As a young, single man, it is safe to say that I have enjoyed my single lifestyle for the past two or so years. Enjoying a sense of freedom and solitude which some people in relationships struggle to find. Yes, this lifestyle has been good to me. However, that being said, there have been many times in which I find myself wishing that I wasn't single. Times when I have wished that I had a lady to snuggle up with, enjoy a sunrise, gaze at the stars, or just simply enjoy a cup of tea with. A lady whom loved me for who I am; somebody who loved me more than just a friend. She would be a girl whom found my various faults (like god awful arithmetic