I've once thought having a man (handsome, charming, and everything that you've wanted) who would kneel before you and ask you to be his girlfriend would be egoistically satisfying, not to mention, very flattering. Someone who wouldn't look at any other girls. Someone who would do anything as you please. Someone who can tell you 'I love you's anytime of the day. Who wouldn't want a man as passionate and as true as that in this time and day? It's like a relic amidst the buzzing playboys around -- one of a kind to be exact. I sure did tell myself to treasure someone like that if I ever find myself one.
I did find one. But it wasn't as good as I thought it would be.
Feelings have to connect between you and the opposite sex -- that's the most important lesson I've learned with my encounter with Prince Charming. He can say as much sweet things as he can to me but they (his words) won't reach my heart.
Then I recounted all of my encounters and all of the men I've loved/liked before. How satisfyingly beautiful the feelings were! Even though I got hurt because of those feelings, I don't feel any regret that I went through them. I'm glad that I felt what I've felt back then. I'm glad I've met them. I'm glad.
For a fairytale to come true, the feelings should be mutual.>_<
