Pants of a Relationship

It was the wrong thing with the wrong person. And it wouldn't have been the right thing with the right person had the situation been any different. But it would have been the right thing with the right person had the person been different. I'm the wrong person for any "right thing", right for someone else, wrong for me. It'll be right for me when I'm ready, but I'll still end up being the wrong person.

Couples. I've never liked being around them. Even when I was a couple, or he was a couple with me, once even she. I still don't like being around them. You'll see things you wish you were, wish you could do with someone else you with they were. You'll see things that might make you uncomfortable, that are a higher level, or things you are glad you don't do with another. You'll see contrasts and conflicting sayings, conflicting desires. It's always those couples that I am irrate most around, the ones who say one thing, mean another, but underlying mean what they say, but their urge for sin is so strong that you know they want it. But.... couples, I never liked being around them.