Fin

Have you ever danced slowly in the living room with a lover? Bodies pressed together yet you’re still jealous of the pants he or she wear because its closer than you’ll ever be. And suddenly you get the feeling of not wanting them anymore. It’s strange because you made them your everything. You remember how they made you laugh; how warm it was in their presence, but then you remember the nights you cried. You didn’t stop caring for them over night, but you remembered who you were and put yourself first.

Dear Reader

Do you really want to be with someone who had to lose you in order to value you? Give yourself a chance to meet somebody new.