I have noticed that in order to make plans of "abroadness" for my future, I need to momentarly stop thinking of you. Delete you from my memory and from the equation to calculate my next moves. Because if I don't, you + being 2000km away from Ireland =...

I could see myself living a replay of that movie. I choose not to worry. Time goes by too fast when we're together and too, too slow. Slow. When we're apart. I hold in all my romance and forevers because I don't trust them, for I've been betrayed by them....