I don't think "the one" exists.
I think there are people
who were right for us...
at the wrong time.
People we could've built a life
with if things had been different.
But life isn't built on potential.
It's built on choices.
And sometimes the person
you love the most
becomes the person you
never get to keep.
Not because they weren't
your soulmate.
Because neither of you chose each
other when it mattered most.