So I’m out to dinner with the BF again, and this time we’re talking about the appropriate time to meet each others children. He says he’s not ready to be introduced to my daughter because he doesn’t want to hurt her. Ok, I get that, tho’ it does set off some warning bells. Then he proceeds to explain why, which includes labeling our relationship as “kinda serious but not really.”
Huh? What the hell does that even mean? It certainly doesn’t sound good…
And then, to top off my night, he doesn’t want to have sex despite the fact that it’s been a week and a half. I was feeling quite rejected at that point, so he rolled over to go to sleep and I rolled over to cry silently.
And in the background is always Him.
“Gazing at people, some hand in hand. Just what I’m going through, they can’t understand. Some try to tell me thoughts they cannot defend. Just what you want to be, it will be in the end. And I love you. Yes, I love you, oh how I love you.”
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