So I’m not waiting. And there’s no convincing to be done. There is no person on my mind. Well, there is a person but right now he’s only imaginary. He’s somewhere but I just haven’t met him yet. I’m sure he’s wondering about me too. But there’s something about it that’s hard. It’s the part about being patient. It’s the part where I need to let go those that let me go. It’s the part of not knowing who is worth my time, energy, and heart. And as for today, I’m lonely. Fuhreak.