Confessions
I’m scared I won’t add up to your expectations. I’m not perfect, I’m not gorgeous, I don’t have the prettiest smile or the sexiest body. I’m not going to be cute every second of the day and I’m not always going to look my greatest. I’m not always going to know the right thing to say and the right time to say it. I am very emotional and I do have pretty bad moodswings. I usually over-react over littlest things. I’m afraid I won’t add up to your previous, but I am willing to try my best and hardest for us. I get jealous but that only proves that I care enough not to lose you. I make assumptions and I will argue until I get my point across. I’m impatient, insecure and at times, selfish – but I’m trusting you with something that I know you can break. I’m going to trust you with everything I’ve got and put my heart out for everyone to see. I’m going to accept you for the person you truly are and love you for the person you help me to be. So if you choose to love me, then love me for me – for who I am, for what I hope to become, for the drama that you’re going to have to go through and for the flaws I come with. I love you, for whatever it’s worth.







