Giving up

Midway PA

Description

Some things aren't meant to be. We fight them, we surrender. We give up. You're a man, mid-thirties, hardworking, articulate, emotionally intelligent. Suppose you take care of yourself like you're trying to live forever, suppose you care that much about everything. I want to be with a man who listens and hears me, who doesn't make me feel moronic just for opening my mouth. I want to be encouraged to do more than just leave you alone. To be loved unconditionally shouldn't be impossible. I want to write our own love story instead of feeling like the skill you're most practiced at is tightening a piano wire around my throat, if only metaphorically. Can you understand? Try to understand? Empathize? I could use someone to talk to. Present company is indifferent, apathetic, alcoholic. Reply if you're none of those. We'll go from there.