The man in my life is sweet and mushy. He poured his heart out in a text last night to me. It was poignant.
He had said that he can't write a novel. He proved himself wrong. It was nice and I woke up wiht a smile on my face reading it.
It's nice to feel loved again. To feel like someone out there cares and is genuinely sweet.
Hope he is genuine.
ReplyDeleteI have a gut instinct that he is.
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