I’ve never thought that I would need saving again, but I do….
We’re on a roller-coaster ride but he’s not sitting beside me in the cabin, he’s operating the ride.
I welcome a good old heartbreak once in awhile, but being a broken-hearted puppet on strings is just not my style.
I used to be an idealist with a perfect life that I worked towards and would never compromise. I loved with my head and not my heart. That was all good until now.
I sometimes ponder, everyone needs to experience a really bad relationship once in their life before they find ‘the one’. Its like a step that is essential before u learn how to identify your ideal relationship. This thought makes me feel better.
Its a pity they didn’t have a warning before the ride that read “not for the faint-hearted”.
