Dust devil swept you away. My recollections are all that's left of you; swirl and sway without me..
We have a perfectly fine, easy to understand vocabulary, and yet when it comes to emotions, we get reduced to cave dwellers. We do our best to signal our feelings to each other, but signals are nothing more than limited hints of one's intention. Signals are about as reliable as our abilities to understand their true intention. No one can tell you of the thoughts that are festering in someone's mind. But thoughts are a resilient seed, and it turns out they need little nourishment to take root. Signals, in lieu of actual, open communication, are self-defeating, and I find myself with such a low tolerance for them anymore. I would rather have an awkward, but completely open and honest conversation, than play some guessing game with missed and misinterpreted words and deeds.
This rant, in regard to having not heard from that woman from the dating site for a few months. I would genuinely like it if the people I have a romantic interest in would stop just disappearing without a word.
This rant, in regard to having not heard from that woman from the dating site for a few months. I would genuinely like it if the people I have a romantic interest in would stop just disappearing without a word.