i am a warrior and been to war,
in thke thick of it all, I was battle forged, this is the love war,
the thing we all fight for,
for one of us it was easy,
fell in love with the girl next door,
the majority though have to go to the tranches, and I tell you some of these perfumes and colognes have stenches, I think I'd be better off not showering and take my chances.
let me state, what I hate, is after 40 trying to date, and how everyone is so fake, they start talking and your mind says give me a break. If they go home with you, did you make a mistake,will they be as great in the morning when they wake. or is this just another big mistake, or theone who takes the cake.
single life is not bad, your time is your own, it's your fault if it gets boring, not bad at all except when you are horney, then the depression starts in,and the questions start swarming, is it me, am I corny, is this all that's left in my story, blah blah, where's my mate to ride off with into glory?poor you and poor me.
I keep fighting the good fight,
don't let the voices have any say, you'll meet them and think theyare tight, you only find the one by fighting the war we can never quit. find love and keep it, that's the whole mission. why if love is something simple, why so much indecision, everything went against the vision, my heart and my mind have a collision and you know this is just the beginning.
©leostar
L