Math tells us of 3 of the saddest love stories:Of parallel lines, who were never meant to meet. Of tangent lines, who were together once then parted forever. And of asymptotes, who could only get closer and closer, but could never be together.
I wish I could be your derivative so I can lie tangent to your curve. See, math isn't always that sad.
I understand how they feel because why ruin the friendship you guys have? You guys took forever to build it up and if you guys go out, what happens if you two broke up? That happened to me before and.. I pretty much lost my best friend and now we don’t talk at all anymore. It kills me because I would wish we had our friendship back at least. But if you did grow up to still be with your best friend/love one.. I look up to you guys.