My perfect guy is someone who is intelligent and wise, who isn’t afraid of who he is and not afraid of who I am. Someone who can voice his opinions but also listen to what others have to say. He is someone who reads and uses his imagination and recognizes how amazing the mind is. He is someone who can laugh and joke and not treat life like it is a serious drama but more of a comedy. My...
I feel like a lot of time passed by in my life and I missed so much. There are things I wanted to do that I’ll never be able to. It kinda feels like heart break, when you realize how much you lost and how much you can never get back. Things have changed so much….and I can’t decided whether I’m happy about it or not.
I wonder if anyone will ever see behind this mask I wear. Or will this porcelain shell be the death of me?