Backlog 3: posted to MysPace November 5, 2007
Life is full of could-never-be's, regrets, and what-might-have-beens. They're a part of us and we carry them for a long time. Is it good to forget those you once loved? I don't want to forget my loves. And they were my loves. I loved them all. Love isn't a grand, once-in-a-lifetime thing, it's commonplace. There are different kinds of love and our love changes, whether because of choices we make, or as circumstances evolve. Is that clear?
I profess to be against capitalism, but I must confess I find these glass towers I see out the window to be lovely. They define the skyline of this city, whose sight I adore. When I see them approaching I take comfort in knowing I'm almost home, though I don't actually live among them.
My mind drifts from one potential/ex- lover to the next. I don't really want a Relationship. I want to fuck my brains out and pillow-talk when it's over. Life isn't so lonely when lived that way.
Does that make me a psychic vampire of sorts? No, not if the relationship is symbiotic.
I profess to be against capitalism, but I must confess I find these glass towers I see out the window to be lovely. They define the skyline of this city, whose sight I adore. When I see them approaching I take comfort in knowing I'm almost home, though I don't actually live among them.
My mind drifts from one potential/ex- lover to the next. I don't really want a Relationship. I want to fuck my brains out and pillow-talk when it's over. Life isn't so lonely when lived that way.
Does that make me a psychic vampire of sorts? No, not if the relationship is symbiotic.