I don’t want to have love story as fairy tale.
I want to have love story that such as a reality.
With a little twist on it, with a little problem and drama on it.
With a little time for me to act such a drama queen.
Cuz’ it keeps being me in reality.
I admit that reality sometimes just sucks.
I sometimes don’t get anything I want.
The opposite has came, and I thought that everything’s just wrong.
But I wanna live my life.
In reality.
Maybe there will be no happily ever after.
But at least, I will try to get my happily ever after.
I don’t want to end my love story with this situation :
kissing my prince charming, and we live happily ever after.
I’m not Cinderella.
I am Marya.
I want to kiss my prince charming after I slap him because he’s so annoying.
That’s what we call reality.
Everything’s just imperfect.
And nothing’s perfect.
I just want to try to love something imperfect perfectly.
Cuz’ I don’t live in fairy tale.
xoxo,
Marya