I noticed that in my life, I’ve been in actual love twice so far. I’ve had crushes, infatuations and obsessions... but I’ve only really been in love with Andrew and Adrian. Both times were different and both times taught me different lessons about life.
Andrew was my first love. It was love at first sight and I felt like I knew him in a past life and we were soul mates or something... things were good with him and I felt safe and calm.. I lied to Adrian the last time I felt that safety was with Andrew.. but moving on.. I felt a calmness and safety that usually books and movies talk about. Things were perfect... then I messed it up and cheated on him.. that was when I was 14
Adrian ... I fell in love with his voice.. he made me feel safe and comfortable and ... I hadn’t felt that way ever and I didn’t want to lose that..
Then my ego got in the way and I messed that up too and did stuff I regret...
Now... I am moving forward with an open heart.. I still would like to be single but who knows when love will come knocking.