My favorite girl would be someone who can easily make me smile, laugh and make me forget all miseries and pains I am going through.
If I ever find someone like this, she is my utterly pretty lady. No matter how bad people look at her, she will always be my pretty lady.
Trust? Of course. Without trust, nobody can work on any sort of relationship.
If that girl does exist, she and I will live and learn to accept each other no matter how flawed we are.
There's a part in me craving for happiness, just like everybody else. I'd be lying if I refuse to be happy.
Am I asking too much? I think I am not. Who am I to ask for perfection from others when I am filled with flaws and imperfections?!
I believe she is out there, somewhere. I believe she is looking for her right man as well. God is fair. One day, we will meet in the middle on our way back down to earth, insyaAllah...