"Since I believe I am one of the first to have this feeling called love, I like to say that I'm Unique, Independent, and Non-Conforming". Being a young adult might be something we all wanted to be as a child, but is this really what I have anticipated for? All my life I've dreamed of a guy to love me for who I am. Through all of my hurt, through all of my pain, through all of my flaws. But then again I wouldn't really know what love is being that my mother left me for her drug addiction and that my step father molested me throughout my adolescent years. I just want to know the real definition of love before it's too late...
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