Fifteen

I was fifteen. I believed in soul mates.... Six year into a relationship. Life cant be typecasted...

Growing up seems to be moving to the center from the extremes. Growing up seems to be settling for less happiness so that we feel less sadness. Fifteen was living life in the extremes of happiness and sadness. Dont want to grow up.

There is nothing like getting to know someone for the first time. What would i not give just to know someone for the first time again.

I dont want to work hard to be happy. I dont want to work hard to enjoy life. This is one thing i shouldnt compromise on.