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Many people act like being single is a bad thing but it can actually be very beneficial to your life. Although I’m single I’m really enjoying my life at this point!  I recently moved to a new state and I’m enjoying meeting new people and living in the moment.

Right now I’m focused on achieving my goals, having fun, and embracing all that life has to offer! If my soulmate happens to find me along the way I’m cool with that and as far as my biological clock goes I’m hitting the snooze button on that bad boy! LOL!

I still remember the first day I saw her paired with her new car. The accentuated tones of owner and vehicle cascading an aura that blanketed her frame beneath the swath of a clouded sky, as if ownership were some natural fluid of bonded living organism. A bubbling respect swelled from within as seamlessly as she silhouetted in the curve of hybrid mists. Gray may seem a commonly painted color, but I have yet to catch the eye of too many of that sultry tint caressing the pavements of any city. That car…in that color…all her. I can remember crystal cool air and how it spiked with an admiration for who she was as her hips contoured the upholstery. I was proud.

Is it fair to feel so cheated sometimes? Is it fair to feel this undone as her life continues to unfold chapters before her? Is it fair that my heart lies wounded in this trench while hers continues to throb as if I never existed? My soul…my faith…spilled like the waterfall of a smooth pour of fresh milk into a clear glass strewn from shards of unreal love. Is it fair that I wake up every…single…haunting night? Falling…

It took months for the anger to take root…and even longer to realize the truth of her feelings for me. I never meant anything to her. She discarded me with the ease of a royal hand waving under a neat Summer sun and flew spinning into the arms of someone else. My life never measured up to hers…my pursuits a prank for her mocking tones. As soon my struggling steps held her pace stalled she unclasped my needing hands from her strengthened visions and picked up her speed. A hybrid of resolve and cold, callous stone walls.