Over the last couple of years I met many men.
All with different looks, lifestyles, goals and languages.
They had two things in common, being complicated and having the XY chromosome.
I don’t regret meeting them, even though they didn’t gave me what I was looking for.
They took me back & forth, brought me up & down, got me high & low.
I’ve seen the sun & the rain, experienced laughter & pain.
And found out that their actions, their words mean nothing, unless stated otherwise.
Bittersweet I would say, bitter because of the tears and sweet because of the lessons.
Love and leave
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