Lately I've been trying my best to
settle, settle in me, settle in singledom, settle with
Loneliness (dispite not (ever) being alone) ...trying to ground myself in
me.
Trying to listen inwards for answers for guidance, for direction... Doing my best to
breathe.
All it has given me is the realisation that I. Don't. Want To. Loneliness
sucks when it hasn't been chosen, loneliness and I will
not be in good terms until that happen, until I choose it - and I don't or won't! Not now.
Also ...I've done a mindless, senseless, stupid, naïve and ridiculous thing. I've gotten myself tangled up in something so
completely impossible. It kind of freaks me out ...about as much as I love it. I
love how it fills me and lightens up my day.
But.
It.
Is.
Impossible.
Not even sure it's for real...
So what do I do?? Do I revel in the glory of it 'til I've ended up breaking my own heart? Or do I do the "sensible" thing and end "it" ...whatever this thing is...??
...not sure I can. I want it, this,
him too much.
I do.