To the Hipster who disdains Hipsterhood
There are plenty out there that are "the one" for me, for you, for everyone. There are many and yet many more that drown out and are watered down by the amount of other restless searchers wandering this world. Well, you were one of those many and few for me and I will miss you. Sometimes, it isn't until you've let something go that you truly realize the refinement of such of desire. Without me even believing in a soul, let's take that cliche and say you were my soul mate. Knowing what happened the last time, you'll probably read this and I shall turn red with embarrassment but at least you'll know. I love you. I love you. I will always love you. I will live my life and you shall, too. But I cannot promise what you advised against when it comes to me holding out hope for us. I will not be selfish and ask for you to do the same, but I will internally fantasize about that second chance. The funny thing is how I'm writing this in Missed Connections knowing all too well we have the best connection out of anyone I know. Life is quite a funny thing. In due time I will think less and less about a future with all the dreams we schemed up and stayed up late excitedly plotting and planning meticulously out. You will move on and find other women that are funny and smart and , women I would probably love to be friends with. You are picky enough to come across them and in a strange way, I've probably set a standard for you to become bored with women that aren't as quirky as us. I will find mediocre men, also grow bored and find others that are kind, , humorous, and outgoing. They will be wonderful. They will never be you. So I will wait for you in the next chapter of life. Wait for you to open up again. I will wait for me. I will wait because that is precisely what I want to do, not because I have to, for I have already explained the and outs of all the people who touch us deeply in our lives and could take on the role of that "one". But you are my one. I don't have to be yours. Because life can be slow and meandering and we both know anyone who must learn is I. So let us go forth with other lovers, life, and adventures. But please, please, please. Someday, meet me in the middle so we can sit down outside in the fresh air and sun and talk about all the fun and pain and strange occurrences we had apart until the sun dips down. I promise I will be so happy then.
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