Love.
I saw one of the most amazing things today. There was an elderly couple holding hands and walking down the beach. But it wasn’t just an ordinary pair. They looked so happy that it made my heart melt. It was the sweetest thing. And it got me thinking. When will I find someone that special? Will I ever be as happy as they are? I know that I’m still young but seeing all my friends happy with their other halves has been making me feel… incomplete. Sometimes I wonder if I do this to myself. I don’t think I’ve ever had interest in anyone, I’ve never had a boyfriend, despite all their sweet offers. Sometimes it feels like I’m not even looking. Honestly I don’t think I am. I know that you’ll come when the time is right. Until then I’ll be waiting patiently.
Dear Mr. Perfect,
I’m eagerly waiting to meet you. Please come soon : ).
