RIP my handsome prince, Ti penso ogni giorno
~ 2/2/83 - 6/1/16 ~

Kayli.

Falling in love is exactly like Tetris.
Each piece that drops to the bottom of the screen is a quirk or idiosyncrasy or imperfection of each person, color coded, shaped awkwardly. Sometimes they fit and sometimes they don’t. That’s the beauty of the game.
In the end, though, each piece is designed to fit perfectly.
And when they fit - they fit.