But we've learned that people change like the seasons do. I was foolish to expect your spring in autmn, to expect your summer in winter.
Now and then we have to look around; "Are the people we love the same people we fell in love with?" And if not, Ask ourselves: Is that a good or a bad thing?
If you revealed yourself to me, I'd love you in your darkest places. The ones you dare not show the world, the ones you dare not think about at day. I'd love you there.