That one thing that turns you right up side the head.
That one person that turns you right side up, wrong side up.
That one person doesn’t have to be your lover, your friend, it could be a stranger.
So when did this happen to me? A while ago. In fact it seems so long ago I don’t think I can remember the old me. Here is what I can remember: going back seems too long, because going back means moving back to a time when you did not see yourself as you did right now.
Why does that matter? If you can be forced to see outside your self, or if somebody can force you to see outside yourself. You are good to go. And continue on.
Because there is only one thing you need to realize – maybe tomorrow you will meet a person who will change you again.