You know it will, that's what you hear every time something goes a little off track. Somewhere along the line it must be true.
You want compliments and reassuring pats on your pious shoulder. Honeylove, that's not me and you know it. I will tell you the truth, I will always tell you the truth--whether or not you can handle it.
...And the truth is:
It wasn't right. Not that it was wrong, that boy and you together making waves. But it was never going to reach the tsunami proportions of Love.
There will be bathwater boys and deep sea romance, and it will come...
Just, keep swimming.
Just keep swimming, swimming, swimming.
PS. At least now you've got some experience
below the belt under your belt! :p