Should I get married? Should I be good? It was nothing like the movies. As my heart gazes it is like an empty bottle. With a message that I seek. Love is a temporary madness. The damage can be somewhat repaired. Do you? Would I have to go through the heartaches and pain? The lying and cheating?
Don’t play dumb, you know you were wrong, acting like nothing was goin on. Maybe your crazy aunt keeps telling you about how “the clock is ticking” and you’re not getting any younger. I say this as a concession, not as a command. People will always have their opinions, but you can rest assured that your feelings are valid and that you are not obligated to work on anyone else’s timeline or definition of commitment. Getting married has no power to keep a relationship at this beautiful stage, or Maybe I don’t know what love is.
Sometimes I lie and say that I am. Sometimes I lie and say that I am not. Neither answer feels entirely truthful to me.
