Living the single life isn’t so bad. No commitment, and you can do what you want without having to account for another person. No stress or hassle.
But then those nights, oh how those lonely nights hit. It’s like a flood of, well, loneliness. I’m sure everyone experiences this some time during their life though… ahhh, self comfort.
I think society nowadays has a lot of problems in terms of standards. Not all of us are having sex every week, but not all of us are waiting until marriage either. Times are changing and I feel like right now we’re in the middle of a mad rush– like sitting in lukewarm water before it cools off.
Good things come to those who wait, right?