Romantic tragedy and Novelty
" I don’t know who of us has it worse - you with wanting to fly but still wanting her there, or me filled with frustration yet still empty. "
" Mine sounds like romantic tragedy, yours seems like starting depression. People go through my path relationship-wise. Yours is novel. . . "
" Maybe it’s not the best time fo a relationship for us both. You need to spread your wings and fly. I want delirious passion with the crazy times - beyond comfortable companionship and security. . ."
" Just what we’ve always wanted but failed to acquire. I agree. Now isn’t the time. . . "
" Where are we headed? Do we do our . . . selves justice? Is it wrong for us to want more? There’s nothing wrong, but there has to be something more. Am I finally waking up?"
" . . . I’m sorry it still hurts you. Guess you’re on a rougher ride. We should know this by heart - we can’t make someone love us, only let ourselves be loved. Luv u! 
"
- Wednesday. 10/05/2005 midnight txt exchange with Pol, who as usual, has never failed to save me from hopelessness, and ultimately, myself.
