Musings on Life from a Dead Girl

Love

You don't have to be who I've built you up as in my head.

You don't have to read my mind.

You don't have to be put together.

You don't have to have everything figured out.

We don't have to like the same movies.

Listen to the same music.

We don't have to like any of the same things.

Enjoy the same foods.

I will happily drive to two different restaurants for takeout.

And listen to Silverchair on my AirPods instead of the stereo.

We can take turns choosing vacation spots and cities to try out.

All that you have to be is you.

All that you have to do is love me.

We can figure everything else out.