Convent?
Everyone. . .I'm done, again. I'm done with guys. There have only been two that I loved and all the rest have just been a waste of time, with lots of good memories. There are probably 3 or 4 guys that would love to go out with me right now, but I don't want any of them. There's no chemistry. . .nothing. . .Zip. . .zero. . .nada. I think I'll just stick with my dreams and fantasies. They may leave me longing for a physical touch like a kiss on the lips or feeling arms wrapped around me, but it's easier and better than what I've got. I know I constantly swear off guys, but. . . .it's just so hard. I'm not very patient. There is someone, but he's with someone else and understand that. I had my chance and I blew it. I'll be fine, but I won't stop hoping or wishing or sitting by the phone waiting for his calls.
With that said and done. Everyone the next time I talk to Dave I'll speak plainly and frankly. No more saying words that I hope he understands. He said he did before but apparently he did not. There you go, just so you know what is to come in the future.
With that said and done. Everyone the next time I talk to Dave I'll speak plainly and frankly. No more saying words that I hope he understands. He said he did before but apparently he did not. There you go, just so you know what is to come in the future.