WARNING! The views that I express here are my views. They are my perspective on situations in my life. I write them as I view them .. which may differ from the way you see them. These views are raw, uncut and everchanging. If you are my mother, father, sibling or a close friend and offended then sorry..not for what I said but for any pain I have caused.
I wish I could place all memories in a container and just leave them be. I would extract the good ones when I feel like. I want to forget but I want to remember but I don't want to feel.
"I used to pray for a man who had potential, but that’s not my prayer anymore. Not only does he have to have potential, he has to have had accomplished some things in his life. He has to have a work ethic, because I don’t want to come home to someone sitting on the sofa playing PlayStation. I’m looking for someone who works as hard as I do. Who loves their work as much as I do, so at the end of the night we have something real to talk about, something exciting that makes our blood flow and boil. I need my man to be my homie. If you can’t help me grow, there’s no point with you being in my life."
He is the first person I think about every morning. I can't count the number of times he runs through my mind on a daily basis. I wonder what he is doing right now. I wonder if he is smiling. I wonder if he is thinking about me. .. missing me.. wanting me... half as much as I desire him. I wait for a sign.. . something/anything that signals he is thinking about me as much as I am him.
Nothing.
The mind races... are you in this alone? Is he just not that into you?
No way. He loves me. He said so...
This is silly.
But, I love him anyway
Love his intelligence.. he sparks my interest ... who would have thought.. Love his masculinity... most times. I need him to understand that showing love does not emasculate him. It is okay to make a person a part of your life. It does not make you weak. Love his sex. I feel like he whispers 'I love you' with each stroke. I love the way I feel when I'm with him... at peace.. smiling inside.
But fack!!
Sometimes.. I have doubts. Sometimes I just need him to say it is going to be alright. Sometimes I need something.
Yesterday, I told him we should just be friends...
My heart hurts. Love is many things. One thing it is not is confused. When you love someone, you love him/her... screw ego, pride, masculinity, female independence crap.. u go after what you want.. right?
For the purpose of this blog, I am a confident woman destined to leave her mark in the business sector, and a humble woman facing everyday problems with a big ass smile and an occasional tear.