my New England affair
Oh, baby, what’s gotten into you lately? You’ve been cold, I understand – it’s natural this time of year. But then you started to warm up, and I thought, maybe things will start to change now, for the better.
I should have known you for the tease you are. A cold, cold tease, easing off your icy skirts to reveal hints of the warmth underneath, only to hide them away again in a flurry of white. Why, why would you do this to me? It’s already been so long now…Don’t you think it’s time for a chance to get intimate again? Why don’t you warm up a little?
First cold, then hot, then cold, now you’re warming up again. I just don’t know if I can trust you to be stable. I need to have some stability in my life, you know. You’re beautiful when you’re cold, but this is just one long PMS cycle, isn’t it?
I’m sorry, baby, but I just don’t think I can do this anymore. There is no more “us.” Maybe there never was…