And just for thought...
A fix up, another man to waste my time with,
because the world believes I need to find a man.
She said, "We'll find you a nice boy."
I laughed in response.
What makes her think I want a nice boy?
Maybe I would prefer a lady for that matter?
Or anyone at all?
A woman on her own with a small child is a prime candidate for everyone's bachelor friend, I suppose.
She told me I needed to come over and meet the handyman on her patio.
He was cute and single.
I hung up the phone.
Everyone seems to have the "perfect guy" for me but I don't have time for that.
There are reasons people are single.
Maybe I have my own.
Maybe I like being on my own.
They all have someone for me, someone very nice and responsible,
but maybe I am just not ready for a nice boy.
Maybe I am having too much fun with the bad ones.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.