This is the most depressing thing I've ever read.
I just had that exact same thought...
or, perhaps the person doesn't know themselves well enough to recognize true love when it was staring the person in the face?
She had blue skin,
And so did he.
He kept it hid
And so did she.
They searched for blue
Their whole life through,
Then passed right by-
And never knew.
Very nice, Gus'.
Your comment reminded me of "shel silversteins" poem.
I relate. thanks for the question.
oh man that is one factor i didnt think of !! *DIGS HOLE * lol
Noo! Everyone has a few "true loves". Don't worry, you've got some spares!
Guess I'd be<br />
Single till the day I die
No, his Mother died.