This is so me. I feel fortunate that I can see a person's soul, but so sad that sometimes the other cannot see it for themselves. How my heart aches. Thank god I found the one man who exceeds his highest potential every day!
I'm single. Don't pity me. I'm not lonely. I chose to be single. Because I'm done. Done settling. Done dating shitty men. Because now I know. I know what I want. And I know what I deserve. And I don't mind waiting for it.