Yes. I’m the girl.
I’m your crush
Your conversation topic
Your man eater
Your.. wait. Why do I always bother to write about you?
Who are you when I’ve my whole fucking soul, mind and body?
Will you ever let me be myself?
Will you ever take my being braless in a party easy way?
If tomorrow I’m raped will you ask me my goals my dreams my choices my preferences again?
If tomorrow you hear that I’m a gay or bisexual will any of you remember that it’s my life and not yours?
I guess somewhere deep inside you, you know what the answers are, don’t lie, lie at least to yourselves.
To all the girls, girls who are afraid to talk about themselves, their feelings, their sexdrives their goals, their choices.. you are the future. Of us, of them.
Don’t hide. None is worth your life. And most importantly your smiles.
Yes. I’m the girl. The girl who doesn’t forget to smile.- RF.