I’ve never asked for you to come into my life. But you came. You were the perfect dream guy I’ve been waiting for. You may have flaws, but you were perfect for me. It was like a dream come true. Three perfect months, and then you disappeared into thin air. No questions asked. No goodbyes. Nothing.
I was devastated. But I welcome it. I’ve been anticipating for this to happen. It’s the woman instinct. There is no such thing as a perfect guy and a happy ending.
I guess the moral of this story would be to wake up and smell the polluted air. There is no fairytale. Stop living in a dream. Stop having high expectations for each and every guy or girl you meet. Real life is unfair. It’s supposed to be unfair. It’s how we learn and gain experience.
And yes, I am back to square one. Single and bitter. This is life!
