It says that women prefer thug guys…
I’m not going to say that it is a lie, because we simply don’t like so much honey in men’s behaviour. In fact, ladies deserve attention,.. We like and appreciate to be pampered, but our partners can’t be TOO sweet - It drives us annoyed and bored, besides leaves us tired of them.
Although it happens often, we know that we should deal with it differently. However, it is stronger than us and, sometimes, we look for some trouble (with the wrong rude men). Only when we wake up for the reality and realize which one is the best choice, we are going to figure out an easier and satisfying relationship and, finally, face it.
Perfection simply doesn’t exist, but a mix of kindness and robustness as some kind of protection works quite finely. Experimenting the gall of being alone or in bad companies makes us miss a lot the best men’s properties. Then, we regretted not being (in love) with the gentle ones, giving them their real worth. This is a crucial instant.
Thus... (I’ll use the poet’s words to describe what succeeded as a consequence:)
“Veio o amor, como um abraço curto, pra não sufocar…” - Cazuza.
I’m not going to say that it is a lie, because we simply don’t like so much honey in men’s behaviour. In fact, ladies deserve attention,.. We like and appreciate to be pampered, but our partners can’t be TOO sweet - It drives us annoyed and bored, besides leaves us tired of them.
Although it happens often, we know that we should deal with it differently. However, it is stronger than us and, sometimes, we look for some trouble (with the wrong rude men). Only when we wake up for the reality and realize which one is the best choice, we are going to figure out an easier and satisfying relationship and, finally, face it.
Perfection simply doesn’t exist, but a mix of kindness and robustness as some kind of protection works quite finely. Experimenting the gall of being alone or in bad companies makes us miss a lot the best men’s properties. Then, we regretted not being (in love) with the gentle ones, giving them their real worth. This is a crucial instant.
Thus... (I’ll use the poet’s words to describe what succeeded as a consequence:)
“Veio o amor, como um abraço curto, pra não sufocar…” - Cazuza.
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