Beautiful Mess

I am really amazed at how much I identify with the lyrics of this song. Sharp tongue. Crazy. A beautiful mess. Because of how much this captures my essence, I have to wonder if it doesn't capture the essence of every woman. I know I'm not the only crazy lovable bitch out there. Right?

At least I know how lucky I am to have found someone who loves to be submerged in my contradictions. Thanks Erick. And you're welcome. For what? Not sure, but I'm sure you'll let me know.