Everyday we pass hundreds of people.
We acknowledge the presence of about twenty.
We hold conversations with ten of them for longer than 2 mins.
We wish for several things.
Yet we only wish for the ONE person.

AND if that one person has a significant other
Thousands of thoughts creep into your mind.
Is she prettier?
Smarter?
More independent?
More dependent?
He likes short girls?
He likes taller girls?

And then a suddent realisation,
It must have been her perfect skin
Her petiteness
Her long luscious hair
Her hot aura
She's better. Of course shes better.

Today I realised beauty is only skin deep.
Yes, to some extent it gets you noticed more often than others if you have the right genes. But a beautiful personality keeps a relationship so much longer than a beautiful face.

You may be an allrounder in looks, intelligence, figure, career but if you haven't got the compassion and courage to pursue what you want, then you've got nothing.