Mr. Three is wonderful, don't get me wrong, but he dropped a bomb on me lately that has me sitting back confused. Sadly enough, I can't fully divulge in the reasoning behind it.
Lets just say, we might not be together for very long.
He's hit a crossroad in his life, and I guess I'm a "test" for him. He told me he enjoys the late night conversations, and speaking about the future plans that we may have, but there's something that may end up pulling us apart, which makes me nervous. I kind of wish that I could crack open his skull and see what's inside, but part of me knows that these things come in time.
I'm taking it a day at a time, and I pray for him every chance I get. I adore him, and I hope he can find peace soon. We're taking things extremely slow due to this variable, and though I would love to rip off his clothing, I respect his space and his needs.
I just hope it all goes well.
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