Water From The Moon

The first time I ever truly fell in love - it was not requited.  I knew how I felt before my lover did and I did everything in my power to amply convey how I felt without appearing desperate and losing what little shred of dignity I had left at the time.

If he had wanted me to get water from the moon back then I would have lassoed the moon, pulled it down to earth in one fell sweep and squeezed every drop of water out of it and gave it to him.

Fast forward the clock to present day and I wonder how I could have been that stupid.  Hindsight is truly 20/20...and if I knew then what I know now boy would I have done things differently.  For starters I would have left the moon in its place and use my "wringing hand" to slap myself out of my stupor and go find someone who felt the same way about me as how I felt about THEM and take it from there...

Lesson learned - don't chase the things that are coming to you - you'll crash. Focus on yourself and on being happy and when the right guy comes along - he will fit into your pattern and groove and the love you have in your heart will NOT unrequited. It will be mutual and you'll be happier for it.