Dependency. I hate it—the whole sense of the word.

Knowing I can’t do it alone, makes me feel like I need to be cured.

I am independent.  But we all have moments of need.

And in a significant relationship, I can’t always lead.

When two grow to be close—their lifestyles are transformed.

They grow dependent on one another.  A bond is then formed.

And sure, it’s all jazzy—having someone to love,

One to be dependent on. Until it all ends…once again bringing hate to the word mentioned above.