I am a woman who needs a lot of assurance
whom you have to repeatedly say she makes you happy to quiten all the doubts inside her
who cries when she hears a sad story about another woman struggling
who worries about someone she just met
who hungers for stories of different people
who thinks you are not well when you are being quiet
or that you have started living life not hearing anything from her because her inquisitiveness irritates you.
I am a woman who can’t get rid of her emotions
and wears them like it’s the only thing that keeps her warm and real.
And how I hope this woman’s tears wouldn’t scare you
nor make you think how childish her worries are
and I hope you do not get tired of reminding her how she makes you feel – happy.