We'll see..

Nothing puts me in the mood for writing like someone playing with my heart. I'm not a patient woman, and when I'm done, I'm done for good. With the exception to the rule that happened more than it should have. None the less, second chances are a foreign language to me when it comes to matters of the heart. Our attraction wasn't innocent, but my mentality that you could be something special if I gave it a little time and nurturing was. I was naive to think that a man in your situation would do anything different. Your type is the reason I don't deal with any man with kids. Your actions prove the stereotype correct. While I applaud you being responsible, your lack of balance shows me that were not on the same page. I don't have kids, but my business is my baby. I put time, energy, love, and money into making it successful, but I still made time for you. I'm no longer mad, or even irritated for that matter. You were not meant to be in my world and you played a role in teaching me a lesson. I enjoyed the time we did have, however short it was. Thinking that I will stick around to talk to a man that has no intention of being my friend or my lover, I have no patience for. I wish you all the best, because my journey will continue whether you are along for the ride or not.