Complications happen to be everywhere. In simple cases or hard ones.
Some say " Life has a way of testing a person's will, either by having nothing happen at all or by having everything happen at once." Well, I've got the first part.
I AM used to simple life.. or rather boring life than simple. But a few things have changed since I am in the most wondrous realtionship of my life. At the beginning I wanted to live. To try new things, to make mistakes without caring about parents. Most of all, I wanted to impress Him. By being so cool and not whinning like a stupid chick, taking his wrong moves so easy so He won't complain about me.
I'm not sure that it was a good thing.
Actually, I fooled myself. I'm not the girl with the passion of living. I'm not the one either to party hard, or even to enjoy life (like an average college student would do). I wanted to change it, really. I haven't managed though. And I don't know how to do that. Deep down, I have the feeling of the break out, but no one could set it free yet. This means that later He will know I'm not the one. Not good enough for Him.
Maybe lately we've been spending too much time together, or time that weren't useful or eventful enough.
I love Him. I swear I do. It's exactle like we are meant to be. It's a treasure that He gave me. He gave a part of Himself. That part is my little Treasure that I want to keep. I cannot lose it. But how...?
-onyx