Almost the End of Summer
It's time to move on with my life. Mourning becomes Electra, however, it sits poorly on the living. Ya dig?
So it's time. I've let it go. Relaxed into my muscles that what was is no longer. That applies to what was with my Dad and what we wanted to have--we wanted to be father and son. And then this wonderful man and I wanted to be partners. And those days are over, those days are done.
And yet, I want to be in a relationship--to enjoy love, to make love, to dance, to play, to have fun in life with someone special. And I deserve that and no matter what the past guys said, I want and deserve to be loved.
So I'm going to go out there and discover new adventures. I shook off the doldrums of the end of something wonderful, and am open to a new beginning.
So it's time. I've let it go. Relaxed into my muscles that what was is no longer. That applies to what was with my Dad and what we wanted to have--we wanted to be father and son. And then this wonderful man and I wanted to be partners. And those days are over, those days are done.
And yet, I want to be in a relationship--to enjoy love, to make love, to dance, to play, to have fun in life with someone special. And I deserve that and no matter what the past guys said, I want and deserve to be loved.
So I'm going to go out there and discover new adventures. I shook off the doldrums of the end of something wonderful, and am open to a new beginning.
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