Is Mister Wrong Also Mister Right?

Another short and sweet one, this time about Mr. NGG

I am falling for the wrong man.

At least it seems that way.

There is nothing wrong with him, he isn't Mister Really Wrong; yet he is the one I cannot love.

He was there when I needed him, needed someone to make me see the brighter days ahead.

Is that the only reason I am feeling this way?

Or is it down to the fact he is the "safe bet" in my life?

Is wanting "safety" over lustful swinging from the chandler a bad thing?

"THAT" has always been the last thing on my mind, love and company always being the most important thing!

Maybe that is the real problem?