Excerpts of stories i'll never write

#77

I'm sorry that your definition of love changed and mine didn't.
I'm sorry that I believe instead of midnight getaways she gets morning kisses.
I'm sorry that you can't stay more than 12 hours.
That you're so fearful of putting out your heart and your one night lover refusing it.
Call me old fashioned but I think it's not  about the meeting of the bodies but of the minds.
I'm sorry for thinking that a man should put in time.
For thinking he should fill the spaces in her head before the one between her legs.
I'm so very sorry for thinking a relationship must grow and cannot be based entirely on touch.
I'm sorry that your perception of love is actually lust.