This someone.

I have managed to make myself look like a complete idiot more times in the last month than I have in my entire life. I can always bounce back, but, for once I want someone who doesn’t send mixed signals, doesn’t have a back up plan or a way out. I want someone who will want me for exactly who I am, this semi-odd girl who wishes on every star, at 11:11, and on every damn eyelash to fall in love, but doesn’t seem to be good enough. I want someone to love my flaws as much as my beauties. You’re out there somewhere, and just know -- I’m thinking about you, wishing for you, waiting just for you.