Perfection is a wonderful illusion as I discovered. You see, when you fall in love, that person can do no wrong. Everything is, well, always perfect. You consider yourself blessed to be sharing intimate moments with the most fabulous person in the world.
And then something different appears.
Did I really see what I just saw? There he was trying to enchant another with his slobbering kisses and clumsy, pawing strokes.
What a worthless excuse for a man.
I wonder if she'll find out as I just did. Perfection – it's only a wonderful illusion.
And then something different appears.
Did I really see what I just saw? There he was trying to enchant another with his slobbering kisses and clumsy, pawing strokes.
What a worthless excuse for a man.
I wonder if she'll find out as I just did. Perfection – it's only a wonderful illusion.
