I can't sleep, however, I am better than I was the last two days ago though. Things happen in a short amount of time, but it does get better. I am looking forward to a good vacation, it is what I need to start all over again. There will be struggles, however, the positive thing is there is no rush. Tonight I couldn't sleep. I was lying in bed thinking of the only man I currently know. It has become a problem, nothing bad, it's just I have come to a point in my month dating with Texas, that I am becoming a bit attached. In a way, it is nice to know that I have feelings that are genuine. You know, it is true that when a woman has not been treated like a queen, she questions the attention. I did, and I do at times still question the nice things that Texas does for me. It is so crazy to have a mind like that. Texas texts me good morning messages, and tonight I was wondering if I was going to see him, but it didn't happen. The thing is, he doesn't have to do anything for me, except ask me to come over to his place and I am happy. He did text me, good night sweetheart.
Our nights are lying in bed after an escapades of good sex, I have to explain. Afterward, we lay in bed and I have the pleasure of listening to him talk to me. To watch him smoke his cigarettes by his doorway and kiss him from time to time. Being close to him is all I want from him. I guess it's because I have already grown a bit into something that seems nice. It's contentment that is perfect. Now, I seem to want to be as close to him as much as possible. I understand the oral contract of an undefined and unfeeling relationship we agreed upon, and then him leaving. Now I have the need to be close to him and secretly already breaking that contract, which is my fault. I suppose the need to be close to him, with his dog and cat is something I want to soak up. Then when the time comes, I will have accumulated all of him within my soul. Maybe, it might help to do that, so when he does leave it won't be that bad.
I was just lying in bed thinking of Texas, pretending that I was listening to him tell me stories. We didn't get to see each other tonight, he worked late, and he called me to let me know that he was just leaving his work. He also told me that tomorrow we will see each other. I was happy he said that. Normally, I would go to his place and have our time with one another, and then I'd watch him take his shower and listen to him talk to me. He makes me laugh, he's a kind of medicine for me this week to cheer me up. When he gets out of the shower, he still talks about everything under the sun and I just listen with happy ears. It's nice to lay in bed with him and his dog and relax together. There are times when he shows me music videos and they are funny. Texas is a homebody and I enjoy that part of him. It's nice to be around someone like that.
I hope he doesn't read any of this that I write because I don't want him to know how I feel. Contracts often get broken along the way, I mean look at all the treaties that the government broke with my people. As I roll my eyes to what I just wrote. It's true, however, it was a time when it was new and the miscommunication was taken advantage of. I suppose in this situation with me and Texas I'm the government breaking the treaty between us. Now I am smiling. How's that for being the one who breaks. I did, well, I have an excuse, I am a woman. I have those stupid feelings that creep up on me and make me care more and more. It's a terrible disease.
As I stated this short-term relationship is going to teach me a lot. It is a blessing to know someone like him and to know that it's not that bad. I don't think I have ever felt so comfortable with a man as I do with him. I go potty on the toilet while he is standing in front of me talking. I just don't ever want to shit in front of him. That is something that real people in relationships do. This is a practice run toward the real thing in the future. It's funny, I had to get up from my slumber and write about him. His eyes are always open when we kiss, and he has his total attention on me all the time. I like it, it's new in my life, I suppose that is why I am writing about him. Well, I am writing about him because I missed him tonight. The bright side is that I get to see him again soon. Thank God for Texas.
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