Story of My Life

This song describes my longing hope that one day I will meet someone worth making exceptions for.  I'm exhausted - 4 dates in one week will tire anyone out especially when there might be somewhat of a connection with maybe 1/2 of one (if that's even possible). 

When you're young no one really prepares you for dating (regardless of your sexual identity) because it is indeed different for everyone.  For some people it's easy going from relationship to relationship while for others it is nearly impossible to find a mutual connection.  I'm not saying that I'm the one always doing the rejecting, trust me I've had my fair share of rejection, so what I mean by mutual connection is that vibe and chemistry that both individuals feel when they hang out and it's so strong that you decide to hang out again and see what happens.

My friends and family have told me that I'm picky, but there's nothing wrong with that, is there?  I mean I just would rather be alone than to settle.  However, recently someone told me that I shouldn't be too picky because before I know it I'll be much older, and when I take a look around I may look back on my life and realize that perhaps I was too picky and that mr. perfect doesn't really exist.  Is that realistic? Am I being too naive or optimistic by being hopeful that one day I'll meet this guy?  I know mr. perfect doesn't exist, trust me, I know.  There are just some things that I really can't budge on and I have yet to meet a guy where the connection is mutual.  One day...

"some girls want a movie moment waiting by the wishing well" , some guys do too...

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