I guess I don't really need to commit to someone, I just need to commit to the idea. The idea of having someone to go to when I feel bad, and someone to console when they need it. It's human instinct to look for someone, and who am I to defy science?

I told you I'd go to the end of the world for you, and that still stands

Maybe this time it will work out, maybe this time I'll be happy, or discover happiness for myself. Maybe this I'll find a content relation with myself and the rest of the world. Maybe I'll put effort into getting up in the morning, maybe this time I'll have a reason to get up in the morning. Maybe this time it won't only be a maybe.