Sep 12, 2005 00:38
I cannot give up on something so beautiful. Somewhere, love exists, or there would be a lot more starving poets in the world. I don't have high standards anymore. Just that a guy be totally crazy about me, and only about me. Why is that not as simple as it sounds in my mind?
New York City is the worst place to be single. Everywhere I look there are "normal" (ie - HAPPY) couples doing beautiful New York things together. They make it look so simple to be crazy for each other.