Im tired of waiting by the phone and second-guessing what a guy says and trusting someone not to hurt me. Again. Ive been storming the relationship castle for fifteen years and I still dont have my prince. Ive got a bunch of battle scars from the field and I want to go home and nurse my wounds. I dont want to fight anymore.
A guy out there was meant to be the love of your life your best friend your soul mate the one you can tell your dreams to. Hell brush the hair out of your eyes.