I'm the type of person who doesn't want to be alone, but wants to be left alone. I'm a book. My passions are never pinned down and I love one person at a time. I love falling, but hate not knowing the outcome if I fall.  Now becoming my independent self again, I go day to day, hoping someone will save me. (Even though I would much rather save myself. I am a writer by heart and love the passion words can create. I would rather have a man who stood up to me and would have the courage to tell me how he feels(good or bad) than have a coward just pat me on the head, telling me I'll be fine. In my book FINE stands for Freaked out Insecure Neurotic and Emotional. I want to live my life without the horrors of feeling fine. I never understood myself completely, but INFPs have a way of finding some sort of life line to grab hold of. Someone simply needs to pull us up.
caramel_choctop Glenda Gnome Starr
Rockwall, TX