We’ve either been there ourselves or know someone who’s fallen victim to experiencing; the deep longing pains of a failed relationship or magnetic rendezvous.
Nevertheless, there comes a time in a girl’s life when she has to sit down, back away from the cookies and ask herself ‘why am I actually missing this man?’ There comes a time when we have to sit down to analyse the stimuli behind the emotion in order to establish whether or not our yearnings are authentic or subjective to our personal aspirations.
He was 5’8 with dark skin & dimples (deep breath) with a torso so defined that you could clean your draws on (grandmama would be so proud).
My Mr. Unavailable was so fine that I’m almost certain that his daddy’s name is Zeus.