…but then I met you

I’ve always thought that a certain someone doesn’t exist that makes you forget

about everyone else.  That it was a character flaw of men and women that they had a wandering eye and nobody was good enough to keep their gaze.  I thought I needed to try to focus on someone who deserved it, and it wouldn’t come natural.  I needed to put effort into making them the only one I saw, but then I met you.  I met you and I didn’t have to try anymore.