Sex And The City. Carrie Bradshaw + Mr. Big. Coldplay. Bacon and cheese. Guys' perfumes. Collar bones. Japenese and Mexican dishes. New York City and Europe. Shoes. Dreams of owning a Balenciaga or Louboutin. Bipolar & Moody. Rom-Com movies. Dance and ballet. Nebula, stars and galaxies. A sucker for perfect timing, great chemistry and happy endings.
It’s strange, isn’t it, how the idea of belonging to someone can sound so great? It can be comforting, the way it makes things decided. We like the thought of being held, until it’s too tight. We like that certainty, until it means there’s no way out. And we like being his, until we realize we’re not ours anymore.