Trebled Thoughts

You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or for their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear.

20. Musician. Lover of Jesus Christ. Because He gave his for mine, I am living life the best I can.


Fixing things

So tonight, this is it. Tonight I start all those new year resolutions I promised I would. But before I do, I need to add some to the list. Apparently, I have a temper. I guess I never really noticed it, but it’s there, so he says. So I will work on that. Next, I’ll work on my language. I’ve only cussed a very few times around him, but I guess it was enough. Those two little things are enough to turn the nice guys away. I’ve never noticed them all that much, but he did. That’s what counts. You, no wonder I always get stuck with the bad boys, because the good ones aren’t accepting of little flaws. If he had just told me straight to my face instead of telling several of my friends and NOT me, I would understand. I would have talked with him about it, and I would have told him I’d work on it. But no, apparently he didn’t have the guts. So while I’m still going to work on it, because I really do want a good guy, it looks as if it won’t be him. Maybe I need someone with a little more backbone.

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