…or something like it.
I was talking to Miss Fox last night
and we were discussing love and all the jazz.
It seems like we both are single Foxes this season.
It sucks to be honest.
With these holidays coming up and these cold nights,
you want to have someone keep you warm.
Shit, what about that present to unwrap and Merry Christmas sex?
The homie Star Fox is slowly treading back to his Wolf of 8 years.
I remember being there to be his shoulder to cry on.
They separated and went about to live life.
They dated other people but they still thought about each other.
Now they have found each other again and I’ll admit, I’m a little jealous.
He is kinda envious over my career advances…
and I’m jealous he has someone in his life.
I often wonder why that luck isn’t happening to me.
There is only one Wolf I would even consider
but I don’t even think he knows I, or this blog, exist.
He just the ultimate fantasy to a day dreaming Fox like myself.
I will say this….
Everything I have wanted,
I have received somehow or some way.
I may have needed patience but,
I received my abundance.
Not so much love,
but with career or material gadgets that keep me looking and feeling great.
Something tells me that love (or something like it)
is around the corner.
God is telling me so.
Faith is telling me so.
Luck is telling me so.
I feel it is right underneath my nose.
Maybe even your nose…