Now I revel in the ease that platonic male companionship brings. There’s no need to worry about impressing anyone. There are no emotional stakes; I don’t have to fear rejection or heartbreak.
I can promise you that knowing me will only make you better because I am a quality human being. I am loyal and I will always be here for you as long as you are honest and straightforward with me.
They like the idea but that’s it.
It’s just that sometimes things don’t work out, and sometimes life sucks. That’s the way of the world.
It doesn’t matter. The heart wants what it wants, and mine is exceptionally wayward.
I’m only human, and I already have a difficult time giving myself a break. It would sure help if I got some positive reinforcement for doing so.
I wish I could have explained to him the depth of my love. I hope he felt it.
It isn’t as terrifying as giving my affection and attention to someone who might break me apart.
I knew a good, well-intentioned man would stop the first time I asked. Actually, a good man would never have gone there once I told him I had no intention of even kissing him.
You are simply shining your light and the unique qualities you possess out into the world.