Solitudeinmyself - 😘

There will be days.

I was never afraid of being alone. In fact, I’m quite good at it. Freakishly good. That’s what I’m afraid of sometimes.

I fight like a girl. I fight like a girl who refuses to be a victim. I fight like a girl who’s tired of being ignored, humored, beaten or raped. I fight like a girl who’s sick of not being taken seriously. I fight like a girl who’s been pushed too far. I fight like a girl who offers and demands respect. I fight like a girl who has a lifetime of anger, strength, and pride pent up in her girly body. I fight like a girl who fights back. (insp.)

Everyone wants the epic love story. The Romeo and Juliet, I would die for you, kind of story. But I want the real thing with you. I want the goofy looks and the useless arguments we settle over ice cream. I want to stay up all night with you talking because neither of us want to go to bed with a full mind and things unresolved. I want the mini weirdos. I want good morning seepy kisses. The annoyed looks we give each other when the other says something stupid. The comfortable silence. The career talks, the wedding talks, the everything talks! I want it all with you. I want something to live for. Not something to die for.

Pupper wants to help his friends!