Tuesday, December 23, 2003I want to give a woman joy. I want to make her laugh. Tears from her would be alright, as long as they result in getting her smiles wet. I want her to place her hands on my cheeks, contemplate me, and see in me the only man who has ever made her genuinely happy. Right now I’m being loved. This girl who loves me is not being kept happy by me, and this I know. I’m aware that I hurt her often; I just don’t know how or when. There are women out there who laugh at my jokes, others who see in me an “honorable man,” and some who think that I got a sweet side going on. The one woman I wish could see all those sides of me, is seeing none. But perhaps things will be different when… Posted by at 12:00 am [Permalink]
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