I'm on you couch as I write this. Stuck somewhere between more than friends and less than lovers for partners. I'm not sure about a lot of things to do with us. I'm not even sure about you or us anymore.
I wish we could make time travel faster to get to a place where you don't matter anymore. Where you are no longer a part of my life. Yet every little step is bringing us closer together. Yet it should be in the opposite direction.
We are too different. The kids situation is starting to feel a little too weird. Us is starting to feel a little too weird. And I'm craving a new you. Someone I have yet to meet.
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