Dreaming of family life and feeling single. Single to having someone that is going to love harder than me. Single to having a lover and best friend. Single to my faults forcing me to face them alone and head-on. The apple tree produces fruit ready for change.  Wisdom is to understanding, and I choose to be blind. Singles, are we lost souls to foolish to love?  Confined to the wilderness, only I hate the outdoors. One single tear accompanied by a sleepless night for lost love. Card game exposing its hand, I am single in a relationship.