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Originally published at Memoirs of a Nobody. You can comment here or there.
I’ve been lucky enough to have three great men in my life, and four great loves (not that those exactly match up). And there are times, I wonder, if that’s it for me. After all, I’ve had more then my fair share, and it’s only far to give that same shot to others…
But I can’t help but look back, and wish that for once a great man would match up with a great love. I had that once, though I never realized it until I lost it…
I wish I could lose myself in that love again.
(and just a small fact of amusement, the one time my great man and great love matched up? He later discovered he was gay…yup, the perfect man, slipping right through my fngers! *pouts*)
Edit to Add: I suddenly have a strong, longing of acting and I don’t know why.