30 Mystery man. Thank you.

You’ll read this (maybe) and know it’s about you. And who are you? The mystery man I offered support to last night who turned into one of the most intense 4 hours of conversation I’ve had in a long time..

Two broken hearts kinda leaning on each other. I know how easy it could be. I know. I know. Trust me - I know I’m making it complicated and harder then it needs to be.

But maybe that’s the beauty of me, in a weird way?

Maybe I’m just too scared. That I definitely am. So, my mind is made up. We both know nothing can change it. I’m too much of a chicken shit to jump.

But I am a romantic at heart and so this post is for you. Whether your heart belongs to her, I know it was mine, maybe a little, last night and I’ll always smile thinking back on last night.

I’m sorry I couldn’t be braver, stronger.

But just know… I wrote a whole damn post about you and I’ve never done that before, and am very unlikely to do again.

You are special enough for a whole damn post lol.

But mostly.. thank you.

For everything. You made me realize some things about myself last night. Some things I need to work on.

Take care of that heart of yours. It’s a good one, I can tell. And I hope she comes back to collect it. She’d be crazy not to.

Thank you.

❤️