where half of us
have stories of heartbreak and loss, while
the other half have stories of guyfriends who walk over to their house
at midnight in the pouring rain with
roses to confess their love. Ah,
Romance♥
who doesn't hate life,
who is fine with who they are, who doesn't care what
people think, who doesn't need a boy's love to happy,
who knows that there is always
tomorrow?