I Am a Girl That Likes Girls
What really attracts me is their hair, eyes, & the way they smile. I could care less if she isn’t pretty. I could care less if she’s too short or too tall. I could care less if she wears makeup or not. I could care less if she dresses girly or boyish. I could care less if she’s rich or poor. I could care less if she’s too skinny or too fat. I’ll love her the way she is & I could care less what others say about her. Really, all that matters to me is at the end of the day is: She would make me laugh until my stomachs hurts & I feel like I can’t breath. She would only look at me & no one else. She would just want to cuddle instead of making out or having sex. She would watch horror movies with me & isn’t afraid to lean against me when the scary parts happen. She would kiss me on the forehead & say goodnight when I’m falling asleep on her arms. & when I wake up in the morning, she’ll be lying there still holding me. <—- I’d do the same for her everyday. Looks to me don’t matter at all. If she makes me happy & I make her happy, then that truly does only matter
