There is always a younger woman.
You become her friend,
Her confidante,
No really, her very special friend.
I like that you have these occasional encounters,
And I like that Solitary-You finds happiness
In the company of other people
When you claim to not like people.
I like that there is love,
Platonic yet deep and friendly love.
I like seeing the happiness they give you
And the happiness you give to them.
But do you ever wonder,
Ever
How you would feel
If there was a younger man?
You become her friend,
Her confidante,
No really, her very special friend.
I like that you have these occasional encounters,
And I like that Solitary-You finds happiness
In the company of other people
When you claim to not like people.
I like that there is love,
Platonic yet deep and friendly love.
I like seeing the happiness they give you
And the happiness you give to them.
But do you ever wonder,
Ever
How you would feel
If there was a younger man?
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