Sometimes even beyond our intents, the journey beacons. A wilderness twas.
…along the line, many were and one after the other, they fizzled away. However, she constant remained. He feared the age difference – she could ‘lose’ her youth. “I think you sometimes held back when we ‘were'”, she said.
…on the flip side, they never did click and away they went. One however, also did remain. The interest never was mutual, but friendship beyond it all they maintained. When she was heart broken, twas him whose shoulders she seemingly sought refuge.
Like business, a decision was made. Only that deep within everyone lies the real intent not always sincerely shared with one another.
Eventually, twas a wilderness experience…
This is not mine. Ro, a good friend of mine sent this to me and i thought it worthy to be posted.