I'm glad you've got good company all the time. So, you appreciate it.
But when you point your fingers at me and lean back with a smile, waiting for my reaction towards your shit as, lame joke I'm not sure whether to laugh, cry or tell you to sit down.
There's articles everywhere about how much time is ideal to spend with your loved ones or partner and I'm telling you; as soon as you start pulling someone else's leg with their joke; you gotta remove yourself and ride solo- just for a little bit.
I've never really seen the potential to this issue we have with relationships until now. Maybe it's because of my age and I never really cared. Or it could be a case of "you used to be cool". Which is unfortunately classic- we've all been there.
I've accepted any reasons come to the same conclusion:
You're spending too much time together, you're not the same anymore
I find if we're involved at all in something like this, we either; refuse to do something about it, or deny any admittance to it.
I can't answer why but we all have the tendancy to make sense for the benefit and come up with some reason somebody has changed.
So this time, I'll try find the guts to tell you all this or I'll just remind you of your age and tell you that sleeping alone feels okay, and he's not going anywhere.
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