The woman was in a rush,
with everyone
with everything,
She met me in a flash and soon enough
we were dating,
it was never too much and the feelings of love
were hurried,
But I stuck with it
and with her,
I rose in the morning for her
I learned new things
and I opened myself completely
to her hobbies and dreams,
I never made her feel stupid
for wanting to do what she wanted,
The woman was in a rush though,
not more than five months in
she doubted me,
my love and my commitment,
my plans with her,
"You don't want a baby"
She didn't know that
"You don't want to stop being a child"
She couldn't prove that,
And I stuck with her,
i relayed my messages
any way I could,
but if you look at something
long enough a new problem will arise,
"You don't mesh with my friends"
"Your friends don't like me"
"Your friends don't understand me"
"You're not like me"
"You're not from my school of thought"
The woman was in a rush to love
to judge
to doubt me
and in the end,
to leave me
but I never stopped loving her
and I'll never stop believing
that in her dreams
she's in a rush to feel the same