Dear Future Boyfriend....

                In this world of pride and prejudice, where survival of the fittest is a rule is there a chance love can keep us? I’ve been dreaming of a relationship that is so like many fairytales where there is this Prince Charming that will save you from a high tower or will travel far far away just to give you your missing shoe or the prince that is willing to kiss you in front of my seven friends. And maybe these dreams will just remain dreams and will never happen in reality.

Cinderella and her Prada Shoes

                What if I I’m like Cinderella. The richer version of her. And the only thing left for me is my Red Prada Shoes. Will you be my Prince Charming even though I’m rich enough to fulfill my dreams will you and I can make a happy ever after?

Rapunzel and her lost tower

                 And if I’m not Cinderella and I’d become Rapunzel will you still look for the missing tower where I live? Is being stock in a tower really needs for you to fall in love with me deeply? Does that love deeply enough to make this story a happy ending?

Snow White and her seven bitch friends

                I may not be Cinderella or Rapunzel in your mind but what if I wish to become Snow White? In which I have these rude seven bitches’ friends that will make our relationship harder. Will you hold on for this relationship to work? Are my friends an issue to you? Will you still accept me for who I am? Would still have the guts to face my friends and tell them how you truly love me and how willing you are to be a part of my happy ending?

                I may not be those Disney princesses for you but one thing is for sure. I will make your life sometimes a living hell and a happy heaven at the same time. If you’re asking me how will I do that? It’s not your problem no more. All I want is for you to know how I love you that I’m willing to do anything just to satisfy are cravings and foe this relationship to work. I will never promise that I will be kind, good and a good follower. Most of the times I need to be spoiled and to be understand. All I want is for you to understand me with my tantrums. In short I’m not the type of person who is easy to be with I may be a bitch sometimes and a spoiled brat but I wish this childish things will never bring the worst I you.

                I may told you all of these stuffs but at the end you will still have the final say whether to stay or just go away. I’m still waiting for you waiting for that perfect time for that perfect “Prince Charming”