Independence.
Singularity.
Self-reliance.
Life by myself.
How much do I really value my independence?
How much do I care to keep to myself?
How well do I really let other people know me?
Here's my chance. A relationship, someone to be there for me. Someone to exchange book recommendations, help me find my car at wal-mart, get to actually know me.
And what do I do?
I shrug them off, avoid text messages, crumple up into my shell...
I take one good look and I run.
Why do I demand to be refunded the moment I am bought?
Am I ever going to be content?
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