It's Zen, Baby!

No attachment to any outcome. Just the journey.

Attachment is where things get tangled and messy.

We can come together, merge, melt, then move away. That's okay.

No expectations.

Love is enough. It can entwine us, we can move within and around love, be what we are meant to be.

But it doesn't have to mean forever.

In that frame of being, marriage makes no sense.

"I" was not meant for marriage. Or for any other traditional structure. Or any structure at all.

Get it?