We met in a club, we’ve been together since that night. I was her first white guy she’d been with and her my first black woman, I’m not sure either of us saw race, just happiness. She’s now my wife.
As a white guy approaching a black girl it is more intimidating than it seems. Will this girl laugh in my face when I ask her if she would be interested in a guy like me? No, she had her eyes on me the second I walked in. Here we are 2 years later deeply in love.
No man is worth crying over, and the ones that are wouldn’t make his woman cry.
You told him you loved him, he doesn’t want the responsibility, he just wants to fuck.-Thank You I wish you mentioned your name at least, made me feel a little better