Her Ways
I wish I could of understood the ways of women these days. It is somewhat confusing at times. I guess anything that means anything really means nothing to different people.
What was important to me I would think would be important to her also. Her wishes were important to me and I did the best I could to show it. And I was doing my best to improve how I showed it. Yeah, I didn't always take to what she wished very well. Probably because I was scared to just let go of my ways that were programed in my head by my upbringing. But, that is really the only explanation I have.
She really touched me in many different ways. She showed me so much more than just being in a relationship. I learned how to share. Or I should say, I was learning how to share more. I realized that giving to a family is something more fulfilling in the long run. I made sacrifices that I can only understand. She probably doesn't see it that way. Or she really didn't understand what they exactly were. But they were there.
Her ways are so worth a reason to hold on to her. I am so depleted of my walls I built up. I wish she could see or just open up to me and offer me a chance to show her I can grow up. That's what it really is all about. Growing up and taking responsibility and being committed to life long commitments. If she does not want children then that's the way it will be. I care about her and accept anything she could throw at me anymore. I think that's where she really got lost when trying to understand me. We started to speak a different language but if we just learned how to translate to each other we would of probably came to some real understanding with each other.
I am open to her ways and I will always be open to her ways. What I feel is what causes men to fight wars and stand up for a love they care so deeply about. Am I wrong? Her ways just seem so right now that we have been apart like we have. She has an upper hand on me in so many different ways.
Hey, it's her ways.
What was important to me I would think would be important to her also. Her wishes were important to me and I did the best I could to show it. And I was doing my best to improve how I showed it. Yeah, I didn't always take to what she wished very well. Probably because I was scared to just let go of my ways that were programed in my head by my upbringing. But, that is really the only explanation I have.
She really touched me in many different ways. She showed me so much more than just being in a relationship. I learned how to share. Or I should say, I was learning how to share more. I realized that giving to a family is something more fulfilling in the long run. I made sacrifices that I can only understand. She probably doesn't see it that way. Or she really didn't understand what they exactly were. But they were there.
Her ways are so worth a reason to hold on to her. I am so depleted of my walls I built up. I wish she could see or just open up to me and offer me a chance to show her I can grow up. That's what it really is all about. Growing up and taking responsibility and being committed to life long commitments. If she does not want children then that's the way it will be. I care about her and accept anything she could throw at me anymore. I think that's where she really got lost when trying to understand me. We started to speak a different language but if we just learned how to translate to each other we would of probably came to some real understanding with each other.
I am open to her ways and I will always be open to her ways. What I feel is what causes men to fight wars and stand up for a love they care so deeply about. Am I wrong? Her ways just seem so right now that we have been apart like we have. She has an upper hand on me in so many different ways.
Hey, it's her ways.
