And just like that, I have to take back
and reserve the urge to love him with such freedom
as I have, realizing he is not the one for me
after all this time. How could this be?
I feel foolish to not have seen it clearly,
fooled by his loving disguise,
the type of man he just is when it comes to the ladies
and women he engages.
Touchy and feeling is his repertoire,
charming, thoughtful, and kind.
Love bomber award should go to him in this lifetime,
because although he is this way and does these things,
he has no intention of stepping up to the plate
and co-creating a commitment of union.
And once you make him feel the pressure
of desiring something more,
there he goes, fleeing, out the door.
He wants nothing more and cannot bear
the responsibility of accountability
in an intimate relationship.
So much so, he would rather suffer the consequences
than ever face love and be in love
genuinely,
sweetly,
affectionately.
Obviously, I’m not his person,
although he's been many a person's wish,
desire, dream.
But apparently, everyone who has wished
was clearly delusional and maddened,
for his love is nothing more than a fleeting, empty pattern.
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