Mr Wrong
I know what everyone expects me to write about,,,but I am not going to give them the satisfaction. I am done writing about it, I am done talking about it, done analyzing it, and done crying over it. Cause really there is nothing left to say, not all friends are forever......and nothing ever stays the same. The only profitable way of looking at the past is to cherish the good times, and learn from your mistakes. Driving in my car today I felt so free, like a giant weight had been lifted and I was ready to start everything over.
Life has such a way of surprising you, putting people into your life that you never expected, putting people back into your life that you thought were long gone. Someone from the not so distant past who I had a not so fabulous encounter with,,came right back into the scene. He's the kinda guy that gives you that nervous exciting feeling when he signs into MSN. His face, his voice, his body,,,,even his cockiness makes you wanna jump him,,,,he is a guy that could get this girl into trouble. Just when I think I want to settle down with my future husband, Mr Wrong comes along and makes everything seem right.
Life has such a way of surprising you, putting people into your life that you never expected, putting people back into your life that you thought were long gone. Someone from the not so distant past who I had a not so fabulous encounter with,,came right back into the scene. He's the kinda guy that gives you that nervous exciting feeling when he signs into MSN. His face, his voice, his body,,,,even his cockiness makes you wanna jump him,,,,he is a guy that could get this girl into trouble. Just when I think I want to settle down with my future husband, Mr Wrong comes along and makes everything seem right.