And I finally opened it
-Hope in a Jar by Philosophy-
You have been sitting by my bedside for months and I have yet to touch you.
Tonight we start our affair... Let's see if we get past the apparatif...<3
Another first this evening, opened a bottle of wine all by myself, all for myself.
It was just me myself and I this evening.
(and no I did not even finish half - This girl got recession smarts over here!)
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Tonight, I believe I have made a big leap.
I am on my way to seriously accepting that, It's okay not to be 18 anymore.
It's okay to not get dressed up everynight, spend money on cabs and chasing guys who never call - or better yet (and actually most of the time) do call, and promise a never ending list of "false hope"
(and nothing as good as my Hope in a Jar - The critics rave about it - so excited!)
that us "hopeless romantics fall for
-Time and time again-
With the hope that one day our Mr. Big will walk in,
make us our dream closet, give us a big black diamond
and say
"Kid... It had to be you."
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While I can't remove my hopeless romantic side, nor would I ever really want too,
I can choose not to "wait"
I can choose the only thing I have any power over,
Improving me.
Now that's an empowering thought, don't you think?
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