Late the previous night in a presumably inebriated moment of anger, the author broke up with his lady prematurely and perhaps even irrationally.
The following morning as a clearer, cooler head accompanied by a hangover prevails, the author is overcame by acute feelings of regret due to the hasty decision he made the night before.
As the day continues to leave him, the author realizes that while he doesn't have to be bothered by his lover's faults by being single, then again, there will always be times where he will not want to be alone - now is that time, and the only thing he wants and needs is her.
His phone finally rings. He hopes to hell and back that it is her. It is her. He accepts his second chance to love and accept her as she is once and for all just as she has done for him.
Late the previous night in a presumably inebriated moment of anger, the author broke up with his lady prematurely and perhaps even irrationally.
The following morning as a clearer, cooler head accompanied by a hangover prevails, the author is overcame by acute feelings of regret due to the hasty decision he made the night before.
As the day continues to leave him, the author realizes that while he doesn't have to be bothered by his lover's faults by being single, then again, there will always be times where he will not want to be alone - now is that time, and the only thing he wants and needs is her.
His phone finally rings. He hopes to hell and back that it is her. It is her. He accepts his second chance to love and accept her as she is once and for all just as she has done for him.
[Edit: OCD]