Pick Up Your Head Princess. Your Crown Can't be That Heavy.
Dear Future Husband,
When you hold my hand, intertwine our fingers. I consider that "the right way" to hold hands.
I'm a wildflower growing in the sunshine, soaking up the way of life I was raised in, a running barefoot blooming in a summer shower, ponytail dancing, i cant help it...I'm a wildflower.
Sometimes I wonder... Did you ever actually care?