i know what im going to say its pretty sad, but nowadays its pretty hard to be human with other people, because you cant trust anyone. i already know that what i just told you its stupid, because in fact you cant trust me anyway. in dictionary, love its a strong word, but its real meaning its even stronger . . .
. . . i have a special one . . . but 12 years separate us . . . love its not at first view. its made like a rope, it needs time and it needs every string so it can grow strong and reliable.
she loves me, im the only one she can trust, so she is to me, we practically grew together, but she is 14 and im about to be 26, as you can see, i can not correspond her. . . or at least not yet.
as she grew up along with me she practically become as smart as i am and thats just too smart for her age,and that was the triggering to me to become more like a partener than a big brother figure to her. but i never told her about my feelings, i preffered to be like a gaurdian angel, unfortunately for me, i know pretty well how to read people and she learned how to do it as well with me . . .(busted xp). now we are trying to find a way to solve the problem, but with 130 iq (both of us) i think we will figure out soon enough.
right now you are probably thinking: "why are you telling me about this?". and thats because of the meaning of this picture to me. it reminded me somehow my situation, and if it could have that effect that tells how good your work is