Or is it just the image of the view that I don't quite see.

Convinced that you were the perfect fit for me

Based on the qualities I desire in a wife to be

I thought I saw this in you
But maybe it was just me....

....Looking for the next best thing to cure this condition of singleness, tired of the waiting period.. waiting for the next written sentence to begin...Tired of conclusions ending in "let's just be friends"


It seemed like the perfect timing

Now I'm trying to hold on the silver lining.

Why did God allow you into my life?
Why did he allow me into yours?