Without the child in her eyes to keep me in perspective I might lose all hope in humanity. The way she sticks to my side. The way she needs to be in the room with me. The way she dies when I leave, and the resurrection she sees when I return.
She gives me hope that I might find someone one day. Someone who sees my good points and is willing to take the time to understand my many faults. I may not be the salt of the Earth when it comes to good looks but I can make up for that in other ways. She shows me that love can exsist for me in this life, and I believe her.
I believe her eyes.
She has never lied to me. She has never betrayed me. She gives me what she can and takes in all I offer to her happily.
I love her.
She is my dog.
I hope someday I find a woman who will love and appreciate me one tenth of the amount she does. With the true nature that only she seems to be able to give.
Valentines Day is around the corner now. I'm not a fan of it anymore. A day to remind me of my loneliness, my isolation. My inability to find a woman that can stand my prescence enough to understand me.
In the last two years I've only met one woman who got me at all.
I miss you.
I'm learning that missing someone is OK. I've learned alot in 2006 already. I'm going through a transformation. I hope that my new form is presentable to the masses. This old one was flawed and unfit for public use.
I happily shed this skin that has trapped my heart
She gives me hope that I might find someone one day. Someone who sees my good points and is willing to take the time to understand my many faults. I may not be the salt of the Earth when it comes to good looks but I can make up for that in other ways. She shows me that love can exsist for me in this life, and I believe her.
I believe her eyes.
She has never lied to me. She has never betrayed me. She gives me what she can and takes in all I offer to her happily.
I love her.
She is my dog.
I hope someday I find a woman who will love and appreciate me one tenth of the amount she does. With the true nature that only she seems to be able to give.
Valentines Day is around the corner now. I'm not a fan of it anymore. A day to remind me of my loneliness, my isolation. My inability to find a woman that can stand my prescence enough to understand me.
In the last two years I've only met one woman who got me at all.
I miss you.
I'm learning that missing someone is OK. I've learned alot in 2006 already. I'm going through a transformation. I hope that my new form is presentable to the masses. This old one was flawed and unfit for public use.
I happily shed this skin that has trapped my heart
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I was not equating dogs to toys. I was trying to point out that your entry appears to equate what you get from your dog as to what you want from a woman.
While dogs can be female, women are not dogs (contrary arguements regarding looks aside). Women are much, much more complex than dogs.
Oh, and women are not toys either.