16 May 2012

Betty La Fea

"Hey, do you believe that there is a prince for ugly and weird Betty La Fea?"

I bet there is not any. Maybe there is once, but a little. The fact that I'm very often watching drama make me build a huge imagination. No... no... It makes me start dreaming about what will my true love be in the future.
I'm not a kind of perfectionist like I want to decorate my wedding party all over lily flower, and look at my husband wearing a nice tuxedo. Or maybe live peacefully in a wood house with him. That is drama does. Not realities do.


Not about it. 
My heart says that actually I need someone who respect all the way I am. The man who can tell proudly to everyone, "SHE'S MY GIRL!". The real man who can make me comfort every times even when we sit silently.
At last, I need someone who I can lean on to. I don't want anything else, just for wait the right man coming along and completing my hope.

I don't know, but now I think twice. Instead our heart, we also use our brain, right? 
My brain shouted loudly, "Hey coward, how can you dream such things. Look at the mirror and have a look to how ugly you are. Your appearance is most ridiculous among the girls outside there."
Yeah, you definitely right brain! Once and once more, you always right.
But can you give advice the way to solve my heart's mess?
And again, it come back to silence again. You don't know ha ha ha



0 comment: