i have a nasty habit of falling in love with the flawed;
it's an absolute tendency of mine to attempt to have a relationship with a misfit.
i am not sure if i do this because i want to be a hero
OR
if i know it is an impossible endeavor,
and therefore,
i subconsciously set myself up for a perpetual broken heart.
i read your blog the other day.
oh yeah? what did you think?
i think that you are completely unrealistic,
that you have too high of standards,
and that you just might die alone if you keep all this up.
yes, yes, and an absolute yes.
but listen, i'm not one to settle for mediocrity-
not when i have this one life to live and this one life to give to someone.
"he" doesn't exist.
what if you find someone that you love and
he only measures up half-way?
then it's not him.
simple.
