she wanted a husband.
I wanted
a girlfriend.
she had a list of to do things,
relatives to please.
I had
no list.
just a bottle of wine,
and reservations
at a restaurant down the street.
she had
gutters to clean.
dogs to walk.
a world of things that needed
fixing.
I wanted to go to the movies.
the beach.
nyc.
she wanted a husband,
I wanted
a girlfriend.
so it had to end which
was a shame,
because there was love
and it was a beautiful thing.
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