nice guys do finish last.

ive been dating this "nice guy" for a couple weeks. and he was always so thoughtful and sweet and i guess well - nice. initially i wasn't sure if i was into him, but i guess now, i knew i wasn't. there are no other words for me to describe him besides nice. nice. nice. nice.

but the nice ones finish last. i mean - really. he was so nice that even date after date he couldn't get up the courage to make a move? any move? anything? no. he was respecting my feelings. nice - but if you really liked me you couldn't think about anything but me and taking this to the next little level.

i gave him the ok to basically make the move - like i was ready and willing and wanting to see what it would be like. there were so many chances for you today. so many. i mean, what could be better than a dark movie theatre? but you had to make that move in the street in plain view of everyone. it was so awkward. i won't lie.

i guess im just frustrated that even this - dating this nice guy can't work. oy vey. where does that leave me?