Remember when.

I used to sulk a lot about my unfortunate ventures at love.I still do, a little bit. I am a work in progress. From time to time certain songs remind me of failed attempts at finding that person. It gets really frustrating when everyone who matter is introducing me to the people they're intimate with. 

Now, I am trying to stay firm in my resolve to stop looking and work on my self-esteem. After all, I should be the one who should be loving myself before anyone else could find me lovable.