The romantic in me is dreaming once again.
I once read that a piece of rose quartz in the shape of a heart was one of the most symbolic material gifts of love that someone could give or receive. I'd like to find a man that knows this and thinks enough of me to give me one.
Everybody gets diamonds. I'd give up a thousand clear, sparkling diamonds for one brilliant, green emerald. If I could find a man who understood these things as well as he'd understand and connect with me, he'd be just as brilliant and rare as my birthstone. Emerald may not be as physically strong as a diamond and has more flaws and inclusions but fuck it -- as humans we're not perfect either and I'd like to think that my relationship would be based on more than this and wouldn't need to be compared to something as inert as a rock.
Just sayin.
Everybody gets diamonds. I'd give up a thousand clear, sparkling diamonds for one brilliant, green emerald. If I could find a man who understood these things as well as he'd understand and connect with me, he'd be just as brilliant and rare as my birthstone. Emerald may not be as physically strong as a diamond and has more flaws and inclusions but fuck it -- as humans we're not perfect either and I'd like to think that my relationship would be based on more than this and wouldn't need to be compared to something as inert as a rock.
Just sayin.