The only failures in life are the mistakes you don't learn from. It was only supposed to be casual. Then I fell for her. Falling head first in love, only to have fear rip it out from underneath me. I severed us with my destructive words. Correcting all the mistakes I've made is what I have to do, I just don't know how. She does. She always knows what to do. However, fate has a way of deciding things like this for us, doesn't it?