Find someone who is willing to understand the complexity of you
You’ll know when suddenly her words are your poems, and her eyes: endless as mirrors faced to mirrors. You’ll know when slowly, her thoughts unravel, and all you can do is take it all in.
She is a good thing. Her curves make her even more real, her wrinkles accentuates her smile. I know there will be days when it’s going to be hard to love a good thing. But nothing good ever comes easy.