Is it so wrong to want something meaningful? Maybe things aren’t meant to be at the moment. Maybe I still believe in the fairy tale even though, i want to lie to myself and tell myself that i should give up on love. Yes, i know that right now i need to work a little bit on myself. I’m a work in progress. Aren’t we all works in progress? Piecing myself back together after being broken, isn’t an easy feat. I just want to be the only girl in the world for that one guy. I believe in monogamy. Fidelity all-around. I guess that’s something that lies within my nature to be. I don’t think i would ever cheat on anyone. I’m not the type. Plus i wouldn’t want someone to cheat on me.