All I want is a boy who is as silly as I am and will take photos with me and understand my problems, my dreams, and my choices. I want to fight sometimes and make up by hugging each other for what seems forever and talk about our lives and struggles. And most of all, love each other like we are meeting for the first time again and again and continue feeling that way.
“And I learned what is obvious to a child. That life is simply a collection of little lives, each lived one day at a time. That each day should be spent finding beauty in flowers and poetry and talking to animals. That a day spent with dreaming and sunsets and refreshing breezes cannot be bettered. But most of all, I learned that life is about sitting on benches next to ancient creeks with my hand on her knee and sometimes, on good days, for falling in love.”