Sunday, 15 January 2012

Where the Rainbows Ends

"I know it’s hard for other people to understand what he’s like. As you see is an overprotective paranoid mess, but, God, does that make me feel safe and wanted. And his stupidity makes me laugh! We have a long way to go to being perfect couple. We certainly don’t live the fairy-tale marriage, he doesn’t shower me with rose petals and fly me to Paris on weekends, but when I get my hair cut, he notices. When I dress up to go out at night, he compliments me. When I cry, he wipes my tears. When I feel lonely, he makes me feel lived. And who needs Paris, when you can get a hug?"

-Rosie Dunne-

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