What matters....

She doesn't like a man of soul, because of the violations endured at his "type"'s expense. She doesn't like a man whom's physicality is his strong suit because of the games he played with her outside of the ones that use his talents. She doesn't like a man with soothing words because of the things she has been told that weren't proven to be true.... She doesn't like a man with little intelligence because he doesn't have the knowledge to keep her attention... She doesn't like a manwith too much intelligence because she thinks he will belittle her.... So lost in her confusion I begin to battle all the challenges she has set forth.. I can't change my roots and she knows.... I won't get lazy so I helsp her work out an'd build self confidence.... I can't change my personality but I'll show her more than I will tell.... I can't lose my mind but we'll make decisions "together" because she walks BESIDE me... Now her attention is all mine... Clarity comes when the answers are sought and love comes when effort becomes habitural