My head.

Sep 08, 2006 00:17

I'm not terribly fond of what happens here. I want to get out of it for a second, detach myself and look back subjectively. She asks a question and there is no answer and then a week later it plagues at me. Not because I don't know, but because I do and I'm not comfortable saying it. I know what I want right now and she's unavailable. Even if I could speak to her, it wouldn't be enough for me. Never enough. Soon. Soon. Not soon enough. Too tired to do this. I know I won't like having said anything here come morning.
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