Why is it when you finally meet that nice guy who you can talk to, you enjoy being with, and treats you wonderfully, there is absolutely no chemistry. No butterflies in the stomach. No tingling when he touches you. You might as well be with your brother.
It is frustrating to know that the person who excites you and makes you feel alive is probably someone that you shouldn't be with. Why is it that you always want what you can't have or what is bad for you? I guess if I knew the answer to that, I wouldn't still be single!