Considering my love:

I feel like I’m at a crossroads. There’s a future with the one I love ahead of me, but my mind remains with what I’ve left behind.

There was never the chance for me to date according to my wishes, since I had missed progressing through the milestone of graduating university.

During this time I’ve been filled with so much love without an outlet. As if it were minutes on a telephone plan that rollover to the next month, it doesn’t go away by waiting.

Maybe it’s like a two-point conversion at the end of a football game, you either take the chance or you don’t.

With my possibilities being endless, I expect a decision to be made. It escapes me how, though, it will become clear as the moment approaches.

Until then, I keep swiping.