....from a high maintenance queen.
I just want someone who puts as much thought into me as I do them, and shows it in actions and things, not words. I need tangible. It's just how I'm wired. My experiences, my memories all need physical things to keep me connected with them. Words, unless written, are simply that, words. Lost in the air. I suppose that makes me materialistic, and at this point in my life I'm okay with admitting that because it's never about the price of the object.
Sticks and stones can break my bones, but words will never hurt me. We're told this from the start. But what no one told me is that words won't heal me either.
~N