A man once said “Would you die for me? To a woman as she effortlessly says “Yes,” He continues to ask, “Would you live for me?” She continues to say “Yes.” The female form is fragile. More fragile than your finest piece of china sets. She walks around this world just praying for the one she could melt into. The one she cannot live without, breathe without. Part of the puzzle would seem to fit if she had that one who can understand everything about her. To hold her in our time of need. Instead of coming into her life and turning it upside. Love shouldn’t be the reason you feel the need to get up every day and live. Love within one’s self is a powerful tool. Love also should never be the reason you would jeopardize one’s self because of the evens that just so happen to take place. So, I ask you “Would you live for yourself?” No wait that’s too easy… “Would you love yourself even when no one is looking?” Or will you continue to chase after a fantasy that’s not even worth living. Even the Joker put his hands-on Harley Quinn.
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