ConFashion

I remember dreaming about the perfect man,the type of man that would hold you tightly in his arms when thunder and lightening strike at night,the man that would fear no lion or tiger,the one that would jump in front of a moving train for you,the one that would love you right,respect you as a woman,the one that wasn't afraid to show you off to the rest of the world,the one that would risk it all just to be with you,now I realize that maybe this man would never come my way if I never love and appreciate myself first."Love someone the way u want to be loved or rather the way you already love yourself