Monday, April 8, 2013

I don’t know what the future really holds. From the first night we talked, to the times you’ve held me together, nothing that happens from this point on matters. I once read a message on an abandoned highway that said “Regret nothing, for it was what you wanted at the time”. And I also remember you telling me that I always had high hopes.

I just never stopped believing that you were my McPerfect.

And I doubt I ever will.