“Just hope that when you meet that person, you’re that person’s person too..”

That one "person" that we spend our lives looking for and waiting for. The one who's fingers fit perfectly between ours, makes time when there is no time, loves all the tiny details that you strongly dislike about yourself....That one person who'd rearrange their life just to fit you in, introduces you to moms and pops, hates sushi, but will take you out to eat it just because you like it... that person wants to show you off to the world. That person wants to sit in an empty white room with you. That person says too much. That person cares too much. That person wants to do nothing and everything at the same time, or at different times, it doesn't matter, as long as it's with you. That person wants to write you pointless letters. That person would write poems to parts of you that you can't stand. Perhaps you've met the person. Perhaps you haven't just yet. Just hope that when you find "that person" you're that person's person too....