Alone I sit in a room, though full of furniture it is empty. She sells sanctuary but right now all I want is a cookie. Who knows where the roads meet and what we will see along the way. Had a psychic today tell me he prays for me though we had never met. Stop rambling Jeff… I wish I could, in the mumbled words that I don’t say the truth finds its way out.
I don’t have height or the ability to not be sarcastic, I don’t know how to spell (which is difficult being an author) and sometimes I pollute and act insecure. Yet somehow in the fog of my imperfections she finds a way to love me. Though I can be irrational and act more like a child than a 28-year-old male she forgives me.
While the ladies are ahhing and the males are getting sick, allow me to present my latest synopsis for life and the way we live it. No one is perfect, something I had to struggle to get. Ladies he is going to let you down and Gentlemen she will do the same. The key to the imaginary door of love is forgiveness and understanding. It’s the ability to see that person for who they are and what they are not.
She walks on water in my world, and snores in the middle of the night. We fight, bicker and call each other names, but in the end she belongs to me and I to her. Don’t stop believing my friends that love can happen. Just know it’s a hell of a lot more work then the movies sell. Life and relationships are nothing but a series of decisions that you make along the way. “You can check out anytime you like, but you can never leave” there is no such thing as meant to be just a decision to stay or leave.
The Man Pretty Man knows that relationships can be tough. But when you meet that special someone ups and downs don’t matter so long as you have them by your side.
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Nice pic - you've certainly cracked the pretty scale!
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