Lately I've kind of been wondering what it would be like to have a special someone. Just someone who enjoys a lot of the same things I do, but also does things I've never tried. Someone to grow with, to go on nature walks with. Sometimes I think that maybe he'll even like the same music and we can just relax and listen to music and pick out cloud shapes in the sun.
...Then, after a few minutes of daydreaming, something will bring life back into focus and I start to feel guilty for wanting someone to go through life with. Isn't that what God is for? Aren't I supposed to be happy and satisfied? I'm not supposed to want anything else, right?
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