I'm the girl. I AM this girl. I want a campfire, not candles (those are nice sometimes too) I want mountains to climb, challenges in life, I want excitement and predictability. I am easy to love and love with ferocity.
You should have given up on me. Lord knows I wanted you to. I pushed you away as hard, as far as I could. I failed you. You loved me still, even when I stopped loving myself. I will never be worthy of your relentless pursuit. Let me be the woman you see in me.