There’s nothing lazier than instant turf. Taking this beautiful, natural process and speeding it up. It turns grass into this movable product. Plant the seeds, wait patiently for it to grow, reap the benefits after you deserve them.
You were instant turf to me. You came already beautiful and relationship ready. We had everything in common, we talked easily and we never fought. But I didn’t have to wait for you to bloom; I got lazy in the simplicity that you presented yourself.
I’m sorry to let you go, but I’ll wait for something real. I don’t want any instant turf.