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I wish I wasn’t that kind of woman…

That get crazy about one man who doesn’t want her or doesn’t have the time for her.

I wish I wasn’t that kind of woman who will always let that man in again, and again and again; cause she always remember that love needs one more chance every time.

I wish I wasn’t that woman who will fall for passionate kisses and hot nights in bed.

I wish I wasn’t that woman who tries to protect herself from lies and ‘ empty’ promises.

I wish I wasn’t that woman who tries to fix other mistakes when she wasn’t at fault.

I wish I wasn’t that woman who can’t let go easy. Who keeps dreaming and texting late nights and keep that door open.

I wish to be more of the woman focusing on her career. I wish to be more of the woman who don’t need love to go on. I wish to be more of woman who doesn’t belong to any city, man or universe.

I wish to be that woman who doesn’t have all this passion in her.

 

credits for inspiration speech goes to artparasites.com / Berlin ArtParasites / ‘I wish it didn’t hurt to be this kind of woman’

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