These silly posts are out of hand. Or our imaginations are.
Sounding similar songs, I piece together parts that dont
go together probably.
Hope this clarifies, not confusing anyone.
Halloween is three days from today.
Um, good luck everyone.
We can only imagine theyre talking to us, right...
A,
Many tails spinning.
I am blind in this fog, this dark, and I am alone.
Is this about me letting go or are we both in this struggle
Beyond and behind the desire and attraction, and fearful repulsion, is love.
The lamp is lit. What is it to question the truth Or am I a fool
Or how can we both be so afraid
I never intended on mixed signals; perhaps it is in both of our natures.
I admit I have resisted acknowledging that its more real than I originally believed.
Yet we both know. We are one in essence.
Deep down we trust each other.
Who is waiting for whose answer to make the choice of moving on or not more clear
Why else do we hang around...
Them...doesnt matter.
I assumed age was a factor, and you would never risk leaving him.
But youre still not married.
We havent had the time to talk, have we
Will you soon be gone and I see you no more
I take my vitamins but still feel a sickness in my heart, and how I lack sleep.
No, I havent been ok.
I miss you.
There was a peace, an enveloping warmth...
Do we accept it
On the other hand, youre quite content, and dont really think of me.
Thats my typical impression.
No matter, I love you, and only want whatever is best for you.
Thank you for being there for me many times.
I hope I occasionally returned it in kind. :)
Ill check my email, not posts, silly posts. Just cant look at any more.
Your birthday is not this month, you arent without my number, and
you are not blond.
End transmission.
Location: dark, blue, confusing fog
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