Thinking back…
it wasn’t so bad
being alone.
Although, I might be
mistaken because now
I am not alone
and the memory
of my past life
living alone
for so long
has faded more
than I am probably
aware of.
I remember I got
drunk an awful
lot.
And, that
part
was pretty
cool…
it is too late
to be alone again
and, start
drinking
as much as I used to.
I rather like being
with someone.
I am married now.
I prefer that,
even through
all the challenges.
Because, people
don’t change.
It is only I
who has.
I suppose I
have always
been of the
marrying
kind.
I just wasn’t
the right person
for all
my
ex-wives.
