Your white knight

After the biggest heart break of your life, you always have a white knight come along to save you. He may be a guy who picked you up in a bar, a friend you've had a crush on, or a long lost love. Either way you must give love a chance. I don't care what form it comes in, or if it looks imperfect. Take every relationship on as if this is it, because at some point it will ultimately end, but you have to give it time to thrive and develop its time frame. I'm going to use a quote here that best describes how I feel on this. : "I may dissect each little thing and put myself out there so much but at least that means that I still care. Oh! You've think you won because women are expendable to you. You may not get hurt or make an ass of yourself that way but you don't fall in love that way either. You have not won. You're alone. I may do a lot of stupid shit but I'm still a lot closer to love than you are." Well I too may do a lot of stupid shit, but I really think I'm getting myself closer to love each time I make a really stupid mistake. So at least I'm learning, and I'm progressing. I'm not wallowing and wondering 'what if', I'm looking and searching and climbing and flying to get to love at all costs.