Welcome to the island of misfit toys.
There comes a point where you just love someone. Not because they're good, or bad, or anything really. You just love them. It doesn't mean you'll be together forever. It doesn't mean you won't hurt each other. It just means you love them. Sometimes in spite of whom they are, and sometimes because of whom they are. 18. Malta. Science Student. Nobody Breaks My Heart. This Blog is my Escape.