| Why is it the lady with blue eye's has such poor judgement in picking a winner, just something about it, maybe the choices are they are the losers. I do not give my heart away so easy, each time I do, it gets thrown away like a old worn shoe. Life can be so unfair at times, I know there has to be one decent guy out there, with a heart of gold. If we ever cross each other's path, it will be a love made in heaven, for we both will know a sense of value. I am not asking for much, just don't feed me a line, cause I will know when you are a loser. Maybe I should hold myself to blame, wanting this emptiness to leave me so bad, that I just make the wrong choices. I am not givng up on the crazy world, in what has become a game of finding true love ! |
