Like a hot tub

by krystle   Dec 29, 2007


Most relationships are like getting into a hot tub.
At first your excited about getting in.
The water is warm and the jets feel good against your skin.
You lay back and relax.
But then your hands and feet start to prune
And the hot water starts making it difficult to breathe
You then seriously start debating about getting out
But you stay in just a little bit longer until you cant stand it anymore
And then you make your way out, trying not to slip
Yet once you are out you feel soo relieved because you can breathe easier
then you wrap the towel around u like a blanket because the air is chilly
And walk away slowly because the ground is wet.

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