hopelessromanticbookworm

He told her he loved her and she said she was a dead end.
Because she is the kind of girl who is the opposite of the type you fall for.
The kind of girl whose heart is broken but won't let you fix her.
Because she doesn't need fixing. She needed acceptance. Persistence.
The kind of girl you give up on because you cannot fathom her intricately woven personality.
The kind of girl that will always make you wonder too late that maybe she wasn't a dead end.
Maybe she was where your search ended. Just maybe.