Catch 22 Regression
I love you.
I miss you.
And I will change my attitude.
Forgive me my ineptilude.
I'm whinning and pining for sweet embraces never known.
A harvest from a seed unsown.
Time is on my side and I understand my life.
Make a choice to move onward.
But I admit I can't commit and I will not decide.
Dim light shines brightly in pitch black.
Bright enough to find my own way back.
Push forward or you might lose your chances.
Regress with me.
Or take less with me.
And savor true romance.
Come take a walk with me but if you do there is no turning back.
