done exams,
just want semester two to begin

Maybe that’s what it all comes down to. Love, not as a surge of passion, but as a choice to commit to something, someone, no matter what obstacles or temptations stand in the way. And maybe making that choice, again and again, day in and day out, year after year, says more about love than never having a choice to make at all.

If music be the food of love, play on.-willy shakespeare

You know, I used to spend everyday thinking about you, and dreaming about you. And every time you walked by, I lost myself. Do you know what that feels like? You couldn’t possibly know what it feels like to have that person not have the same feelings back. Look, I’m sorry if you miss the way I looked at you, but I don’t miss the way you never looked at me.

All you need is faith, trust, and pixie dust.
--Peter Pan