I don't care, I choose My woman. Even if she doesn't... Her feelings are valid, but so are mine, man... I love her alot, undeniably, foolishly, irreversibly, madly, crazy in love with her... I may not be the one she chooses... but is it so wrong of me to wanna choose her... my time was hers and none of my body part would even listen to me. Every part of me is screaming out her name, I want her... Whats mine is hers... What's hers is hers, so she's living her life and I just survive... I let her chose her self before me, she's my priority and hers as well...I don't mind if I'm not the one she chooses, let her break me, tear me apart if it means, she still thinks of me... she's such a kind soul, I don't wanna hurt her, I'm willing to lose her if it means she gets to be happy... even if not with me... I don't even believe in "right person" context, for I believe in her, I'm sorry but even if I were to meet the right person, I'm not starting anything new with them... I'd want "her" to actually be my right person... she's all that I want...



















