The Nations

We're two, different, sovereign people. Maybe that's what makes it awkward? Maybe real, mature love is like a nation within a nation? Maybe the union will always be imperfect, but vastly superior to war?

In any truce, both sides concede something.

I can be your 'I Don't Know' man. But don't think I can be your (always) 'Yes' man. You're wrong if you don't know that makes me sorry.