Why am I single? Any number of reasons...
Because I *like* being single.
Because I always want what I can’t have and once I get it it’s either very wrong for me or I simply lose interest.
Because I’m spoilt and wilful and at the moment I don’t even have enough time for myself, it’s a push to spend time with my friends let alone actually take the time to foster any new relationships.
Because every time a guy wants me I’m too busy lusting after what was denied me to actually notice until it’s too late.
Because I have the mind of a cynic and the heart of a believer – I don’t think that love exists the way we’re conditioned to believe.
Because maybe, despite appearing confident and put together, inside I’m still a scared little girl who saw all too often how love lead to hurt and maybe I think it’s easier to play with surface emotions than to actually risk getting hurt.
Because I have huge trust issues when it comes to men in any capacity other than friendship.
Because the reasons for not being in a relationship are greater than the reasons for it.
*shrug* I’m not without the opportunity for a relationship, and it’s my own messed up head that usually gets in the way. I guess like anything in my life, when I want it bad enough I’ll take actions to correct it, but right now I’m happy cruising along.
btw Dante – you’re gold
Kitty