I have a confession to make...I'm having an affair....with the One.
This is not easy, it has been going on for years.... for how long I'm unsure.
But, I just can't take keeping it a secret any longer, it's too much to bear.
The One is kinda short, dark, and has an ugly mug...but we've learned it's whats on the inside that counts.
I think about the One when I go to sleep, and as soon as I wake.
The One is warm, kind, listens to my compaints, my dreams,....and fulfilles my deepest desires in a way no One can.
The One is always in the corner of my eye, staring at me from the kitchen, calling out to me...
My kids know about the One, they like the One, the One is quiet, the One makes Mommy happy...
I have a confession to make...I'm having an affair...with the my coffee.
