I gave her a gentle man who didn’t flaunt his masculinity or strength.
I wanted someone who would always be there for me so I didn’t feel alone.
I gave her the space every woman wanted.
I wanted a man who wasn’t afraid to be honest and speak his mind.
I always listened to what she had to say and never tried to contradict her.
I wanted a man of passion.
I never got too intense.
I wanted to have fun and be happy.
I was afraid I could never make her happy.
I wanted to know who he really was.
I could have never shown her who I really was.
I wanted a man who didn’t have to try so hard.
I tried so hard.
He never understood.
I don’t think I ever understood.
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