
Not that I am not interested in a relationship, not that I have not dreamed of having a family, not that I have not imagined holding someone else’s hand, not that I have not planned of spreading my genes, only that I have other priority, only that I have not met, only that I have not found, only that I am still looking, only that I am still searching, only that I am still waiting.
My heart isn’t made of stone but I don’t deal with mercy and gratitude. I am a good friend and you can count on that but I’d rather be alone that to force myself with people that I don’t like. If I chose you to be my friend, I hope it to stay that way. If some special things come along the way, that is something sure to make me feel uncomfortable. I can be your one, true friend, but I can never be your man.
Because I am unique and difficult to understand. Because I am extremely vulnerable and weak. Because I want some more. Because I am looking for someone else. Because I am wanting a normal life. Because I am incapable, because I am a man. I can never be your man – because you are a man.
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