Relationships, touch and emotions are delicate,
Yet when combined with the presumed norms of the dating etiquette,
Catastrophic, like oil and water, the two collide,
Creating stains, heart pains and unspoken lies.
Although this part of my story began several years ago and it’s completion, I dare say, is nowhere near to being discovered, I want to share a little of the chapter I find myself in now. I am somewhere in the murky, swamplike middle... wading my way through unclear waters. I know why I’m here and I know that crossing this terrain is crucial for reaching the desired destination, however, being here is becoming disorientating.