Maybe, you'll consider me a bit of a weirdo. One day you'll see me crying all over the floor, and the next day I'll be the happiest person ever. Just keep in mind one thing; mornings: I'm the most hateful bitch you can possibly ever meet. There'll be days I'll be 24h with you, hugging you, overwhelming you, making you laugh. Others however, you'll notice I'm not here, nothing matters and no one has anything to do with me. As time passes by, you'll see I'm about ends, that with me it's black or white, gray doesn't exist. You'll eventually notice I give my best in everything: When I want to do something, I give everything I have. Sweat and tears are left behind. When I cry, I cry until the last of my tears. When I laugh, my strenght leaves my body in every burst of laughter. When I lose my temper, there's no way back. After realising all these things you'll get to know that any day, at any hour, I can leave as easy as I came in first place. Suddenly. Unexpectedly. When that day comes, and be sure it will, you'll already know that getting attached to me it's inevitable. But don't worry; when I'm gone, you'll know me enough to know what to do to get me back. If you don't know it already.