So I didn’t sleep with my ex tonight, but I really think it is only because Gloria Gaynor came in at the right moment. Before the show, he
After the show, we went to a diner and we played handsies (you know that sort of flirting with hands that happens) and then he took my hand and we flirted and shared a piece of carrot cake. But several times I dropped hints that I wasn’t going to get involved with him again. And I told him that I wanted someone to love me as much as I had loved him and to cherish me and I was only ½ of what he was looking for. When he said he wanted to get married in the next few years, I said he should marry a Gemini (he just needed to find the right set of twins for him) but he asked if I was a Gemini. I said “Scorpio” and he replied that he would marry a Scorpio. He asked me to go home with him and I said ‘no.’ Although, if it had been a Friday night, I might have been more hesitant. He sized it up pretty accurately: “you want to, but you are scared that nothing will be different this time.” And he continued: “You’re the only person I really care about. And I could have brought out the other side in you. I can’t promise things will be different. But we can try.”
And then: Gloria Gaynor came on the radio of the diner:
It kind of wrecked the flirtation.
But as we left, my ex kissed me goodnight, and I kissed him back. For the first time since he moved out, I kissed him back. And he’s a good kisser. He told me I was coming home with him, and I said “no” and laughed when he grabbed my bag, but something shifted just a little bit.
I don’t know if it means anything. I think I have the strength to remember that we weren’t healthy together. But he has made an awful lot of changes to try and accommodate what I want and show me he could be different. I doubt it would be different enough, but I think he would try, at least for a little bit. Not long enough though. That’s what I have to remember.
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