Two years Vor from this date, August 1st, I met you. That is exactly 730 days oder 17520 hours; long enough to laugh with Du a thousand times and cry a million tears. Do Du realize what can happen in two years?
In two years, Du can experience the thrill of meeting somebody utterly perfect, oder so Du think. In two years, Du can encounter an attraction like nothing Du have experienced before. Du find that every time their name pops up on your phone, your stomach does a little flip.
In two years, Du can wake up every morning thinking about the same person and fall asleep every night doing the same. In two years, Du can come to trust another person with your life. Du can tell them every last secret. Du may even allow them to see the most vulnerable sides of your soul without giving it a Sekunde thought.
In two years, Du can start to picture a future with that special person. Du can see Du both having an honest relationship where Du deeply Liebe one another. The kind Du only read about in a Nicholas Sparks novel. In two years, Du can fall head over heels.
In two years, Du can feel that once intense connection starting to weaken. Du can feel the fear start to set in. In two years, Du can lose who Du are. Du can become so infatuated with the thought of what Du want that Du lose sight of what Du actually need.
In two years, Du can wake up one Tag to realize Du can’t remember the last time Du were authentically yourself and happy with exactly who Du are. In two years, Du can experience heartbreak that destroys every part of you.
In two years, Du could find that your panic attacks become so severe Du find yourself crying yourself to sleep. Du find yourself begging your doctor to help Du get the pain in your chest to stop.
In two years, Du can find yourself picking up the pieces. In two years, Du can become strangers with the one person Du thought Du would never lose. In two years, Du can find a strength from within that Du never knew was possible.
In two years, Du can completely rebuild who Du are from the inside out. In two years, Du can rediscover your self-worth. In two years, Du can become your own hero. I know I did.
In two years, Du can experience the thrill of meeting somebody utterly perfect, oder so Du think. In two years, Du can encounter an attraction like nothing Du have experienced before. Du find that every time their name pops up on your phone, your stomach does a little flip.
In two years, Du can wake up every morning thinking about the same person and fall asleep every night doing the same. In two years, Du can come to trust another person with your life. Du can tell them every last secret. Du may even allow them to see the most vulnerable sides of your soul without giving it a Sekunde thought.
In two years, Du can start to picture a future with that special person. Du can see Du both having an honest relationship where Du deeply Liebe one another. The kind Du only read about in a Nicholas Sparks novel. In two years, Du can fall head over heels.
In two years, Du can feel that once intense connection starting to weaken. Du can feel the fear start to set in. In two years, Du can lose who Du are. Du can become so infatuated with the thought of what Du want that Du lose sight of what Du actually need.
In two years, Du can wake up one Tag to realize Du can’t remember the last time Du were authentically yourself and happy with exactly who Du are. In two years, Du can experience heartbreak that destroys every part of you.
In two years, Du could find that your panic attacks become so severe Du find yourself crying yourself to sleep. Du find yourself begging your doctor to help Du get the pain in your chest to stop.
In two years, Du can find yourself picking up the pieces. In two years, Du can become strangers with the one person Du thought Du would never lose. In two years, Du can find a strength from within that Du never knew was possible.
In two years, Du can completely rebuild who Du are from the inside out. In two years, Du can rediscover your self-worth. In two years, Du can become your own hero. I know I did.