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.
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