What is it with relationships?

In my teens, I had no idea what it was.

In my teens, I had no idea what it was.

In my twenties, I thought I had a plan for it.

In my thirties, I just knew I had it figured out.

In my forties, I wondered what happened to it.

In my fifties…well now I’m just waiting for it.

I still have no clue what it is that I am supposed to be/do/have.

What do I know?

I know that sometimes I just want to be held.

I know that sometimes I just want to hold you.

I know that sometimes I want to be as unhealthy as I possibly can.

I know that sometimes I just want to run away.. and I may even invite you to come along.

I know that you are my best friend and hopefully my last lover.

Simply put…Embrace me while I Embrace you.