I have never been in love.
And... no one has ever been in love with me.
Curiously, this does not make me sad.
I don't think I am alone in this. Most people settle. I did.
I married the first man who asked me... because I thought I might
never be asked again.
The marriage lasted nineteen long years and ended badly.
There cannot be love where there is no respect.
Heh... right now the jukebox is playing
the Eagles "Victim of Love".
But, you cannot be a victim of something that
does not exist to you.
Wishing does not make it happen.
Life goes on.