Finding the one...

I think I may have found the one...

I don't know how many times I might have said that, that is one of the many things my mind fails to remember... but this time, it feels like the one.

It has only been a few days, since we both confessed liking each other... It has only been a few days since he confessed that he has been fighting for me - for quite a few years now...

We have four years of history, our own ups and downs... We have both lived our lives in our own separate ways... We have both found who we are - and who we would like to be... We have both experimented with the colorful waters and accepted that we won't find anything there...

They have always told me - and I have quoted them quite a few times, to people with the same pain:
When you love somebody, let them go. When they come back, they are truly meant to be yours and are yours to keep. If they never come back, they were never yours to begin with.


I have always found that as a brilliant excuse to hide ones true feelings... but now that I have experienced the feelings, I am starting too think that it has always been true...

But when you fight it, and not let go of the one you love... destiny can't find its way back to you... but as soon as you let go - no matter when that it - destiny would find you... and I think it has found me!