The Worst

You know what the worst part is ?

The worst part about this whole "messed up couple" we make is that now, after that conversation we had, I know that you know it too.

Know what ?

That we would have been as happy as it gets,if we were together. I always craved for a boy like you, you know, the brother-ish/sexy/intelligent type of guy. Someone who could actually protect me, watch after me and make me feel disconnected from the rest of the universe. And you, you need a girl who loves you like a mother sometimes, protective but who believes that you can very well handle yourself, tender but not gooey. A girl who could say just what you need to hear. Who would say yes when you need it, not because she's unable to have her own ideas, but because she knows the importance of a simple 'yes' in a relationship. You know it too now, and it is a pain in the ass because we never could be together. You would want me to change before you take me, and I wouldn't try to change until I would have you mine.

Hilarious, isn't it ?