You call me a boyfriend snatcher. Well, let me tell you how I snatched your boyfriend. Maybe you might learn a thing or two. Truth is, I never really set outto snatch him. You led him to me. I know you are wondering what I mean, so I will explain.It started out as a casual friendship. But I observed that he was different. The kind of ‘different’ that makes you get interested in a person. Not because of how he dressed, no, he was just a regular guy, physically. But from the way hethought and talked about things and how he carried himself, I just knew this man was different. He had depth.You, I guess, did not know that. Or if you did, you disregarded it. You probably just saw him as ordinary because he was your boyfriend and he had no halo on his head. I saw him as special and he was not my boyfriend.Whenever we met I would engage him in a casual conversation and we began to know each other more. I discovered that he was simple. Where were you allthose times? He would later tell me that you were actually in some of these meetings but you said you did not want to be seen with him in public. That it was not yet time for that.To be candid, I was surprised because that is what guys tell ladies. I have never heard of a lady telling a guy who she knows is really in love with her thatshe does not want to be seen with him when she does not have another boyfriend.Even when a guy is still ‘toasting’ a lady and he is all over her, she does not shove him away. She will be the one letting her friends know that he is a ‘toaster.’ However, you probably had your reasons but as you can see, it obviously did not turn out well for you because, today, I have him and you call me the boyfriend snatcher. His simplicity drew me closer to him. He was sound, knowledgeable and purpose driven. He knew what he wanted in life and that guided every decision he made. He cared about little things - those things that most folks would forget.
