Sometimes I think I know exactly what it is that I want. When I come close to it, you would think that I should hold on to it - right?
Not me. I scare it, chase it, throw it AWAY.
I'm feeling sad, but not terribly regretful. He is probably better off finding someone who suits him more - someone closer to his own age, someone who wants to be his wife.
Hell, I'm still (technically) married.
I also don't want just anyone. I want to be crazy in love with the man.
Tall order - I know.
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