voice of reason.
Voices has been telling me, singing a song in unison: Move on! move on!
It breaks my heart, it tugs my soul, but I know I row a one sided boat.
Perhaps as she said, I should give it a try. Perhaps as she said, the grass might be indeed better on the other side.
Perhaps I should see her more neutrally. To shed the angel wings, and see her as a human being.
Perhaps I should treat her with more dignity. To truly wait when I say wait.
It is so hard. I shall just go with my gut feel for now. And let tomorrow be tomorrow's worry.
It breaks my heart, it tugs my soul, but I know I row a one sided boat.
Perhaps as she said, I should give it a try. Perhaps as she said, the grass might be indeed better on the other side.
Perhaps I should see her more neutrally. To shed the angel wings, and see her as a human being.
Perhaps I should treat her with more dignity. To truly wait when I say wait.
It is so hard. I shall just go with my gut feel for now. And let tomorrow be tomorrow's worry.
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