I’m nineteen years old, six feet tall, and weigh 180 pounds. As to the lady friend that I am seeking, she has to be honest, caring, and supportive. Someone who has patience, and well aware of my situation. She has to be someone I can relate to on the contrary, and someone I ca share with, the things I may covet.
Someone who’s inspirational, who I can share my thoughts, goals, and feelings with. Someone who can guide me I the right direction and help me to be productive. Further, that someone has to be a lady that’s willing to be around for the long haul.
Besides God, I fear cruelty, neglect, and desertion. There’s no circumstances or conditions to justify life, but the reason for these fears is because of my incarceration. Therefore, if you’re inspired by my words, please feel free to write.