​I wanted to be the guy walking over to that woman twirling her hair, excited to see him. I want to be the man in between the thigh of that woman with the nice behind walking down the street. Damn, I want to sit next to that great smelling attractive woman on the bus. I want to come home to that woman with that nice dress, waving in the wind. I want so much but  I am taking for granted what I have. I know nothing about none of these wants, yet I am assuming my life would be better with them. Then, why am I coming home every night?



One thought on “Looking Outside….

  1. Dam. Definitely thought this would end with not believing the grass is greener on the other side but its really about acknowledging the place youre in and realizing you either have to putnin work to restore a dead partnership or end it.


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