I haven`t been writing in a while, so today (since I`m leaving for travels again tomorrow) I decided to write a few. I though about starting with something that many of us girls have faced in our world of dating or when a guy makes a pass at us. So here`s a message to you, Mr Cheese;
We have all met you, of boy have we, Mister Cheese. Nice to meet you again Mister Cheese. My appetite for cheese has faded from having so many bad tastes before but when you try to convince me yours is different, to come closer, somehow I fall to taste ones more.
I wish you one day would leave the cheese, realise that A real man doesnt need to cover his words in a fatty layered feast , if he really means it, then his true genuine actions is all he needs.
And oh cheesy man you may have actions but often you are the type of guy who forces it to fast, and what I have noticed, is that your fast F1 styled passe, only is a red flagged sign that you will leave the scene even faster then you flirtingly sometimes overpushingly convinced me to enter our space.
I listened, learnt and I listened again. I wish you would stop and think through it, before you start or do it ones again. And if you then really want me, and have no plans of just taking me for a spin, listen to this; Don´t cause hurt and I`m sure that the real You wants to be seen. And those few times we still chose to listen, we believe that from under all that fatty goo we got to see a glimpse of something true, so don`t show us cheese, since it is You that we seek.
So dear boy, to find love and stop hurting, resign from your post as Mr Cheese.
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