I Need That Special Someone

As a little girl I used to ride along on my Dad's feet, his long paces a challenge of balance, but the magic of being in unison like that, where are the guys with who to be in such contentment?

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sometimeslonelytoo · 51-55, M

I really think the skill of relating is being lost with all this pressure to put ourselves first and the idea that to not do that is a weakness or some kind of aberration.