No matter how strong a woman is
No mater how strong a woman claims she is, once a man whispers sweet nothings into her ear it almost instantly softens her soul.
I was always proud of the fact that I can separate my emotions and feelings from my brain and common sense when stepping into a relationship; be it of a romantic nature or that of a modern world platonic relationship.
Except I slip every now and then when a man gives me a bit of extra attention, showers me with compliments, and shamelessly flirts with me, making me blush.
Yes I slip, and I fall. Notice how I don’t refer to it as softly, comfortably settling into something, but I loudly, full heartedly call it falling! Like you would in a problem, in a hole, in a whirlpool, in a puddle, you catch my drift.
You know why I’m that hostile, well to be completely honest, I’m a sucker for cute romantic chick flicks, but in real life, all I can think of is, oh this guy wants something, my body ? Surely not, there are hundreds who are hotter. My brain? I have my legal Blonde moments. My millions? My car has no tires, nor insurance, is it practically illegal to drive it. Oh it IS ILLEGAL??!?!?!?
But give me one good looking guy, a bottle of dry, white wine and I’m gone !
And another thing, why do we fall for the wrong people. Answer me that, with something convincing yet absurdly true, that I didn’t spot myself.
And I shall grant you 3 wishes.
I promise…
Here you go, it is in writing.
