I wish..
..he knew that he was the only exception to my rules about men. Then maybe he’d know how much I cared. I was ready to throw in the towel and build back up the wall that I had worked so hard to chip away. Brick after brick. I hope he knows now that he was my only exception. I hope he knows that his love made me throw out my book of rules for me and men, and our interaction.
I wish.