A death sentence

And so today is the day that we cut ties. Today is the day that we begin to take charge of and some sort of responsibility over ourselves.

Life is not so easy. I am sure this comes as no news to most. I have been labeled a great guy. A death sentence.

What exactly do all great relationships have in common? There must be a common thread that allows them to thrive and grow. I think it is a dedicated respect for one another, a deep rooted friendship and an aspirations to the same goal. On the part of the man, he must love and nurture his woman in ways that she may not have even known she needed to be nurtured. He must understand that she is his equal and perhaps doesn't even need his kindness and caring... yet provide her with a love and respect that she has never known. Never let her go hungry for compassion and passion. Never let her be thirsty for romance or touch. Give her the things she needs and allow her to see her future in not only your eyes but deep in your soul and then as she gets lost in the absolute thickness of your love and passion for her... remind her it is real. Tell her she can loose herself because you never will. Show her you have her back and will be there in the good and the bad. Let her let go of the past and anything in it that may have made her feel insecure because she is now as she always was... your equal. Your partner. Your love.

I am a simple creature. Complex in my thoughts yet simple. All I need in this world is a woman to love. All else will fall into place. So yes... I have been labeled a "Nice" guy. A death sentence indeed... but in my heart I MUST believe that a woman is out there who is looking for me. I will stay my course. I will look for her.

If you happen to see her, let her know where I am.