But finally he asked me out,
and i was so excited about my first date with him.
so many date nights followed and eventually i got bored
Or is it that i craved for more?
I hopped from one to the other seeking for more
this took all the time i should have spent with him
but the more bars i visited,
the more i hungered.
My heart swung back and forth
between the need for routine and the urge to run
but he still waited on me
Even when i dated him only over the weekend
because i didn’t have much to do anyways
every evening he sat at the place we first met
and every time i passed by.
last night, in his eyes i saw a light
like the first time we met , he blossomed.
This time he didn’t ask me to Date him, never did in the beginning,
i created excuse not to commit.
He asked me for a commitment.
i was now frustrated with sleepless nights
my days were not comfortable,
But, he had my attention.