Friday, 3 March 2017

My bed & Me

When it comes to love, I can be categorised on the range of unsuccessful to very unsuccessful. But today I thought of writing about the only one love relationship I have been able to maintain from all these years. The relationship is with my bed, the profound love for my bed is something most of you will understand. And as I grow old the relationship has turned from friendship to love and now something like a marriage.

Like I said my relationships are not something I can boast of for sure, and now that I had started thinking that my bed & me had a different relationship I realise it has too reached a stage where things get really difficult at time. The law of attractions are very strong when we are apart from each other. And I really hope the feelings are mutual. Like a married couple our expectations are also really weird. Now, on a weekday & mostly when its a Monday why would you be so nice to me when I really have to rush to office at 7. But, who understands not my bed, it will just not let me go and the precious one hour is reduced to a 30 min in the morning. But my love has surpassed all the stages and I really don't blame it anymore for anything, that is what is growing up all about. I dream about going back to it in the evening & spend my time in peace. Love is so beautiful I would say & when I am watching the episode of my favorite series, it just tucks me in & take me to the wonderland.

Wait! this is still a marriage and nothing can be as perfect as this. And this is when the weekends start, I have no idea why after sleeping at 2 on a Friday night, my eyes are wide open at 6 without the alarm. I feel like shouting to the bed "This is just not done do you realise. I really love you &this what you do to me. Why would you not let me sleep? Why would you be so uncomfortable?" But then there is just silence & I start doubting my relationship.

Has it always been one sided.