20 years. I have been in and out of relationships for 20 years. I have not counted the relationships. But there´s a few.
I´m tired of leaving them. The partners in my life. The longest and most serious relationships especially. Will I risk hurting someone again?
I have many, I would say only, beautiful young men around me. But I do not touch them. I save them from me. That is a kind of love too. I guess.
Tough, brave and penitent. And above all, this person have to want to. Stay with me, hear me, see me, and reach me.
I am here. I will be for some time. Come and talk to me.