You know those morning where you must have been having a dream about something you long for, in the dream you have it, and when you awake, it is all gone? Well, today is that kind of day for me. I had the sweetest dream of being in love with a phenomenal woman. The dream was beautiful. I mean, after all, it was my dream so all my ideals played out. When my alarm went off, there I was in the dark, alone. It was quite literally just a dream. My heart sank when I realized the nature of the beast.
This all brings me to my second point. When did I become the person everyone loves to be friends with but that no one wants to date? Have I always been this person? All the ladies consider me such good people, such a good friend. However, when it comes to dating any of these said women, it's a joke. People don't seem to want to date me, just be my friends. While this has some great perks, I continue to wake up alone.
''I continue to wake up alone.''
ReplyDeleteBoy, do I feel you!
Have you read the poem 'Phenomenal Woman' by Maya Angelou? It's, well, phenomenal!