Just a woman who wants a good communicator,
Not seeking perfection but to be their version of it,
Someone who loves me even when I let my freak flag fly,
He is honest, sweet, practical and gotta love cats
I am beginning to think this guy does not exist.
Be it black, white, brown or some color in between,
who cares as long as he loves me.
With age looks are first to he’s has be like Chandler with lame jokes
Because mine are worse, but I promise to make him laugh too.
I wear my heart on my sleeve,
Took on bullies all my life,
Came out stronger than ever because it was never about me
It was Only the bully’s own trauma.
I can only hope to be a better person than yesterday.
