Mood:  d'oh

I always thought that when I meet the one I will know who he is. Fact is I don't. It's sad to say but I don't know. I have never dated anyone; I just thought when I meet my one and only I'll know him and everything will be alright.

 Well, I had a rude awakening and so now I am starting to not judge so fast and cast all my suitors out the door. LOL.

Poem:

A heart beat: once, twice, and died.

it was for you.

the one.

run away little beat,

hide behind the bars,

never get hurt,

never let go;

peek out and find

ten years gone by:

lonely.

so lonely.

old and winkle,

slow beats and no one around.