The One

Do I believe there actually is a "One"? Yeah, I do, wholeheartedly!!

However, I'm not sure if I've met MY One. Sure, I've had great guys in my life. But there was always something missing ... well not always.

I was involved with this Man at one point in my life who seemed to bring out the very best in me. I was patient. I was reserved. I was ladylike. I was nurturing. I was sensitive. I was being who I TRULY I was with this man. And it seemed PERFECT ... destined almost. We had similar family backgrounds and history. We were both college graduates. We were a young, beautiful and powerful couple ... I mean, honestly, couldn't nobody fuck with us. We were fly! Needless to say, before I could envision our future and plan our wedding ... the end showed up on my doorstep.

And it went a lil something like this ...

Him: I need to work on me before I can be with you.

Me: I don't understand. I mean, I understand. But I don't get it.

Him: I can't commit to 'us' right now and give you what you deserve ... a husband.

Me: Ok.

The End.

Or maybe the beginning? I'm not sure if he was MY One. 'Cause if he was MY One he would still be around, right?