I could eat what I want sleep when I’m weary go where I will hang out with whomever ….or not
Allow my muse to rule the day
Or….
I could spend my life with you feeding your consuming need bearing witness to the pain of your sleepless nights trying to mend your brokenness, at first tenderly ….then hopelessly
Until my heart and spirit atrophy adrift without oar or rudder on the turbulent sea of your emotions
With you, I am bound by love without you, I am selfishly free but either way….