I don’t think about you at all.

Most days.

Yet...

Some days, like today, I wonder.

I wonder what happened. I wonder how an electrical connection like we shared can just be

Severed.

Beauty. And brains. You taught me something.

You taught me that what women feel... what women say... is not the same as what men feel. What men say. That there are no harmless girls. That one’s everything can be another’s nothing.

That we can go from talking all day to being strangers.

And THAT is the fundamental difference between the sexes. THAT is why I’ll always err on the side of biology, yet I’ll do it with love and respect.

Will I underestimate a woman again? Probably...

Every day, I get better though. That’s all I can do. Get better.

The world is full of amazing women. Women with beauty. And brains.

You are special though. You might have even become my favorite.

Special? Yes. Unique? Erm... wait.

Maybe.

Yet I’m certain I’ll meet another. There’s an entire world out there. Full of women who’d love to meet someone like me. Of course, that requires going outside.

Most days, I don’t think about you at all. Most days.

What i'm listening to:

Give Your Heart a Break
Demi Lovato
Unbroken