I'm not scared, just realistic. Most women are a hell of alot prettier than me, and any man that says looks don't matter at all is a liar. Doesn't mean I don't have any confidence; just means I know my place and where I stand.
Depends on the people involved in the relationship. My cousin is married to a Japanese girl, and they just had their second child. Another is married to a girl from Panama. They all have great relationships.
No, no, no. I've been in this situation before. He's being nice because he thinks he can get you to change your mind. The more you let him do for you, the more he starts thinking of you as his 'girlfriend'. Then when you set him straight, he'll get angry and abusive, and you'll have to get a restraining order.
Do you dream, that the world will know your name? So tell me your name And do you care, about all the little things or anything at all? I wanna feel, all the chemicals inside I wanna feel I wanna sunburn, just to know that I'm alive To know I'm alive
Don't tell me if I'm dying, 'cause I don't wanna know If I can't see the sun, maybe I should go Don't wake me 'cause I'm dreaming, of angels on the moon Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon
Do you believe, in the day that you were born? Tell me, do you believe? And do you know, that everyday's the first of the rest of your life?
Don't tell me if I'm dying, 'cause I don't wanna know If I can't see the sun, maybe I should go Don't wake me 'cause I'm dreaming, of angels on the moon Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon
This is to one last day in the shadows And to know a brother's love This is to New York City angels And the rivers of our blood This is to all of us, to all of us
So don't tell me if I'm dying, 'cause I don't wanna know If I can't see the sun, maybe I should go Don't wake me cause I'm dreaming, of angels on the moon Where everyone you know, never leaves too soon
Yeah, you can tell me all your thoughts About the stars that fill polluted skies And show me where you run to When no one's left to take your side But don't tell me where the road ends 'Cause I just don't wanna know, No I don't wanna know
Don't tell me if I'm dying Don't tell me if I'm dying Don't tell me if I'm dying
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Congrats to the both of you. 
RE: How many Women out there even find me attractive, am I good looking, or not?
Everyone is beautiful to someone.At least that's what I keep telling myself.