How is it kisses from our youth imprint for life?
I've met several nice men over the last 5 years, all of whom I sent away. Let me right now apologize to all who relate.
It's a strange phenomenon when we want what we can't have. Being told no is like a double dare to try harder. Just what kind of fucked up reasoning is that?
And love, feeling love, is that ever for real? Kisses that bring fireworks, does that mean anything? It's so unfair one side can see colors and the other - colorblind.
End of the story: ouch. Life brings pain & so does love. and now I sit alone.
A lucky single girl.
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