I can see the pain in your eyes. It’s very familiar. You’ve lost something. And now you’re frozen in time. Can’t move forward. Can’t go back.
People today are obsessed with anything shiny and new. But it’s all an illusion. Everything new fades.
I do not deny that that woman is horrible. Horrible. But in the next hundred years of living, you may find someone who treats you better, who screws you better, who makes you laugh more than cry. You’ll never find anyone who loves you as much as she does.
I’ve got a floppy appendage between my legs which keeps me from wearing pencil skirts. We all have our flaws, kitten.