By mEg
Date: 9 December 1999

The Problem

He just left
about 10 minutes ago
and I had to tell
how I'm so ambivalent
I may never see this guy again 
He may never call again
and it's ok

great body
wonderful at 'other things'
considerate, kind, manners are divine
good job
silly sense of humor and mindless tv trivia expert
great fashion sense (we look good together,he's scrumptious)
but we are completely opposite...
He's nothing like me.... 

I'm extro - he's intro
I'm right brain....he's left.
I love it COLD.... he loves it HOT HOT HOT.
yadda yadda, rich, you get the idea.

so what's the problem?

The problem is 378 miles away.
On an Atlanta downtown side-street.
Asleep in his bed while his 
Three roomies play foozball.
His glasses are on the nightstand
and he's dreaming he's in a Hemmingway novel
or friends with TR
and he'll call me tomorrow to ask me if
I saw Eddie George rush for more than 200
yards tonight.
And he's the same guy who sends me his shirts (cause
truth be known, he likes me sleeping in them).

And this New Guy, he just left
15 minutes ago now,
And like every night
The Problem is not here...
and I'm alone again.

I'm positive that opposites don't always attract
......when The Problem keeps getting in the way.