I like to concentrate on not having to wait. Romance should be an effortless dealing.
Not a heartless feeling.
My age is congealing.
My impatience is reeling.
Why is to love me so impossible?
A commitment improbable.
My heartbreak unstoppable.
A man for me is all I ask.
You act like it is an inconceivable task.
Over me you'd rather choose a Bourbon flask.

Because your not willing to take a chance.
Why is a long term committed relationship such an impossible fantasy?
So together never we will be. Here is your true desire?
Disappointment peaks higher.
Misery & deceit conspires.