I was awful to Peter Pan last night...like really awful. I was being selfish (what else is new?), and he was trying to understand. But he just doesn't understand.
You see, we live a distance apart. It's hard for us to see each other. I went to see him on Monday, when he was sick. I just wanted him to come see me, but he had other things to do. I was being silly. Selfish. How can I stop being selfish?
He wants to marry me. We've looked at rings. I haven't told anyone that we've looked at rings. Like actually gone into the jewelers and tried them on. But I have another secret: I'm not sure I want to marry him. How are you supposed to feel when you want to get married? Because I don't feel like I'm in a fairy tale. I get upset with him a lot. ...like I did last night. It's more like a nightmare than a fairy tale when that happens. I don't want to have a forever with him like that.
Good thing I'm in Neverland now...where I don't have to grow up or make those kinds of decisions.
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