How could love be so complicated?
My married friends told me that you will just know. How come I've never felt that way? Never felt at ease, comfortable and just plain trusting.
How come guys could be such jerks? Irresponsible? And they always don't seem to know what they want. How come there aren't any guys like my Dad anymore?
Will the real men please stand up?
These are just some of the things that go through my head every single day as a singleton and I'm losing my hope, losing my sunshine.