Two months...

Sunday night, I received a text from a guy I went on one date with a couple of months ago asking me to come over after I got off work at nine in the evening. I love late night chats, and visits with people. But I wasn't exactly going to do an impromptu late night get together with a man I haven't even heard from in two months. So I just went home from work as I usually do. As I relaxed, I couldn't help but wonder- whatever happened to romance? I understand schedules and obligations make it hard to meet up like we would all like to at times. However, the word busy is the weapon of mass destruction in any relationship. It sounds legitimate because we all have things to do. But, even the President of the United States still makes time for his family. Plus, I still dream of going out , and hearing - I just want to be with you. Not just come to my place after work. In a world where we all have a million things to do, I want the one who can't wait to see me again. Not the one who takes two months to send me a text.