Nobody But You. When I was really little, I would always ask my mom questions. These questions were almost always about love. "Mommy, will a boy ever love me?" "When will I meet him?" "Who is he?" She would always reassure me that of course I would find love, but I had to find the right person first. She told me that their was someone out there in the world for everyone. I immediately thought that it was like a HUGE game of hide and seek. That my future boy was hiding somewhere in Australia or Asia, waiting for me to come find him. I believed this for a long time. Then, when I was eight years old, my parents got divorced. Everything that I had thought that I'd known about love seemed to shattered with their marriage. It seems weird and foreign. I realized that love wasn't a giant game. That people sometimes never found love, that their wasn't a hand-made match for everyone. I was so lost, so confused. And I couldn't talk to anyone. I couldn't trust my parents, because what did they know about love? My older sister basically collapsed into her computer trying to use the internet as her barrier to the real world. I had nobody. So I gave up. But then I met you. And you changed everything.