That Special Lady in My Life
A friend recently asked me if I had a girlfriend. My answer? “No”
I wasn’t being entirely truthful.
However; in the sense that the question was asked.. I did not lie.
There is someone who haunts my dreams. Haunts my thoughts.
Takes up most of my free time.
She has no name. She only exists in the physical when I’m called to bring her forth.
I think of her when I’m with you all. In fact, there are few people in my life capable of actually holding my attention more than her.
She gives me a sense of peace unlike any other. I love her.
It’s not that I don’t want to spend time with you all.
It’s just that I’d rather spend time with her.
“It’s not you, it’s me.”
-Seinfeld
she seems wonderful. what’s her name?
I know you said she has no name, but I’m curious…. if you gave her a name, what would it be? I love this poetry and want to hear more about the love of your life!