A lot of people are obsessed with thinking they’ve finally found the one and when things get affectionate they lose themselves in the other person, thinking “this one is different, this one won’t hurt me.”Well, here’s a little honesty: everyone will be the one for someone some day, and everyone will be the one who isn’t for someone some day. Chances are you’re the latter. Chances are that you’re simply not the one he’ll be different for. Because everyone will be the one who is different some day, everyone will find another to be different for some day, but chances are you’re not the one. Chances are you’re one of the many he says he’s different too. Chances are you’re just another picture in a collage of empty faces - not the one radiating at the center that plagues his heart. Accept that probability, even for just a moment, and don’t lose yourself in the pit of love without knowing for sure that you are the center fold of his collage.
Ever wish someone could be different? Well one day they will be, one day we all will be.