Those women I've slept with...
I wish I'd never slept with them.
Not that I didn't enjoy it at the time.
I love sex.
Adultery aside.  It was a waste of time.
Who is worthy of me?  Only one.
Not saying I know who she is...
And for some reason, this only occured to me lately.  Once I realized I am desirable.
Once I realized what I'm worth.
To my future wife:  I'm sorry.  And that's only the beginning.
 

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