When I was a little, I always imagined myself with the man I love and wanted to marry. I imagined this guy as handsome as those stars like Tom Cruise and Brad Pitt in the movie and will be giving me a romantic love just like how they acted in the film. I called that perfect love story.
Now that I grow up, I understand there's no such things as perfect love. A sort of sad and happy but that is the reality.
There is no love that is perfect.
I have reached this age where I need perfect man no more. I just need someone who gives me peace of mind and privacy. Someone who will help me grow from worst to bad, from bad to good, and from good to the best version of myself. Someone who know the word private and lowkey, making sure no one will come between the relationship but him and me.
Someone who reminds me that it is not always rainbows and butterflies yet lifts me up when I fall down to the ground of dry leaves. Someone who associates me with the reality that you will not always get what you want if it's truly impossible with God.
I now, keep imagining myself with a man who teaches me life lesson and strenghten me to be on the right path.
Will remain calm despite all the worrying and challenges that life is throwing.
My moon, you aren't perfect. You are not what I dreamed of long ago but I'd like you to know that, life lately is easy because of you. You are my favorite good morning and goodnight. You aren't perfect but you are my favorite.
Thank you, always.
Always,
Yang. 💚
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M.V.R.C.K
RomanceA collection of unsaid thoughts for a favorite person at the moment. This diary was written with much of love and passion for that one person alone. MVRCK is all about love in another life.
