Is this what my life would be from this point on?
Chasing your blues and your pearly whites?
I keep missing you by an hour or two
Where do you go? What do you do when I'm not with you?
Of course you have your own life before you met me
Was your cup half empty or half full?
I lead a pretty charmed existence of false security
Till I found out what was missing in my equation of life.
So, there you are....here I am
We exist in different realms
I am supposed to be in cloud nine
Instead I am playing tug of war.
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This is very well put June. When it comes to life, aren't we all playing tug of war with one person or another; a fiancè, a husband, a parent, a friend, or even a co-worker or a boss? Thank you for sharing this deep message of relationships. A 10+ Love & hugs, Barbara