Monday, August 9, 2010

No love lost

It's my space I want. My bed and my time and my thoughts. I'm not ready to share.

And I will think life and relationships to death and schedule it in any way I can. I know good and well that it's not so neat, no so organized. But if it's just me, if I go it alone, I will never be wrong. I will never fight or feel sheepish or feel protective or jealous.

I will always win.

(And yes, I'm purposely not stating the obvious: that while I won't feel jealous, I won't feel love.)

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