one day i met a boy. and we became friends. and i never thought we’d be more.
he.was.everything.i.never.realized.i.wanted.
i had “my type” in my head and that’s what i thought i’d end up with. he didn’t fit the mold. but then i met him; i met him for real this time. and this time it was different.
he changed my mold. he changed what i wanted. my mold changed into him. everything that i wanted became him. i didn’t just have a type anymore. this time i had a man.
he proved me wrong. he made me second guess. he made me question myself and what i wanted. he made me that girl. that girl that changed because of her man.
they say a guy shouldn’t change for any girl and a girl shouldn’t change for any guy.
but you’re not the rule, you’re my exception. i’ll be that girl… for you.
