He says all the right things He helps in all the right ways My issue is Not the right man I sit in a daze Try as I might I can not see myself holding that tight He says all the right things Does the chopping of the wood Builds the fire, keeps it going That is good But only physically in the furnace Make that understood My personal fire is not burning There is no spark I cannot be part of that I can pretend no longer That all the right words is what I want or wanted I need that spark inside that leaves me haunted I need to feel connected in a way that burns into me But unfortunately I do not feel that -Yet he peruses me He sees a bright future for the two of us together To me it looks pretty dim~
waves are what they are..least I am honest with myself. I feel a bit guilty and sad but I am not filling in the blank with just any man~