I want someone who will fight for me.
I told myself that the last time I cried over a broken heart, my broken heart. Someone who loves me enough to go beyond the differences of our pasts, the complicated web of the present, and the difficulties that our future may hold.
Because isn’t that what love is all about? Choosing to share the good and the bad, the funny and the sad?
Someone brave enough to go through hell and high water with me. Brave enough to risk the possibility of heart ache and regret for the possibility of true love.
I do not need a Prince Charming or someone to tick certain boxes. As the song goes, “I’m not looking for somebody with superhuman gifts”.
But maybe, it’s easier to be a Superhero that fights evil than be to be a man that fights for love.
All feeling has an equivalent in action or is useless.