Reality

I don't like that word. It dashes dreams, crushes hopes, and just plain hurts. I'm this hopeless romatic that believes that I can have it all. Call me naive (it's ok you won't be alone) , but I always see the good in people. I give second chances (third and forth too sometimes). I believe in the magic of a first kiss, and soul mates, and true love. I still believe that there is someone for everyone. Yes, I even believe in love at first sight. I wish upon stars and four leaf clovers.
I accept that life is what is. We don't always get what we want, but everything happens for a reason. The reality of it is, I don't want it any other way.