I like to be transparent, but I like being as private as possible to, that's crazy right? I guess the story I'm about to tell everybody can help people learn from my mistakes. I haven't always been the person I am today, nor was I always the person I was yesterday, but years ago I fell in love. I had just moved to town practically coming from a bad break-up that I still hadn't dealt with along with not quite having my direction in life quite figured out yet. I wasn't in a good place financially, emotionally or spiritually so I had no business loving anybody, but there was this guy literally the most stunning man I have ever seen. When we met I was instantly attracted to him, but we didn't initially get along obviously I didn't force the connection it just gradually changed.
It was summer so he had this tan to his golden brown skin that was flawless, perfect hair just walking around the job looking like the perfect manifestation. I couldn't ignore this guy, I mean how often does perfection like that come your way. We eventually became cool, and I loved every minute of it we would talk all the time at work, but I found myself wanting more. So I would say maybe a month later he finally called me, at first I wouldn't go along with it because I figured why would a guy that beautiful want anything to do with me. We went out one night it was the first time I ever touched him, and after that night I wanted to spend every moment with him.
This was literally the worst timing in my life for everything I wanted to be there for me in that capacity, I was still having trouble with job security, and that was killing me. I had never been the guy who was down on his luck before, and I didn't expect to be for long. I had made promises to keep, I told him that as long as he was with me he didn't have anything to worry about, that he could take time to figure out what he wanted to do and not to worry about a job. The thing is I meant every word of what I said to him, I never wanted him to worry about anything, I thought I could make it doing odd jobs becuase all I needed was his love and everything would be alright. Things kept getting worse for me, and my dream started to become a nightmare, I started taking all my insecurities from my past combined with my present out on my dream-man. I couldn't get out of my own way, and I didn't know why I was doing it, but growing and doing introspection caused me to see how wrong I had been. Eventually he got tired of my bullshit and he left me, I thought that he would never leave me and I crumbled. Obviously I'm giving you guys the shorten version of this to protect the innocent, but I haven't been able to feel anything for another man since.
I still love this man til this day and I would give anything now that I have that stability and growth to have him back and to do all the things we said we were going to do. It was and still is the most innocent pure form of love I have ever experienced with any guy, and if you ever read this know that I never stopped loving you. You were my light in a dark tunnel, you have this ability to light up any room you walk into, you are the most amazing man ever to me and I hate how I treated you. I just hope that one day you can find it in your heart to please forgive me.....
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