Maybe I need a boyfriend. I need a man by my side. I hate to realize that I can't handle it myself. Or that I do truly want to celebrate all that's happening with a haired hand over mine.
I really hate writing this down. But it's not that I've forgotten my feminist power. It's just that sometimes I wanna be a girl and let him change my wheels.
Yes, I need a man to do that. Not because a girl can't do it, but simply because I'm a heterosexual and it is with a man that I wanna sleep with.
I don't want to care about a lot of house jobs. And if I were a lesbian, my to do list would be the same as today's.
I don't need to walk around yelling about us. Neither want to get it serious on a piece of paper. I just want to know that you'll be there for me no matter what. And that sometimes It's permitted to feel like a little girl.