|
SomeoneElse
|
What I find to be of interest today is that for all my recent struggles and fights and torment of late, I suddenly find myself not caring about it, about you. It seems that now I have what I want, I no longer want it. That which has interested and comsumed me for the last few months suddenly feels inconsequentual. You really aren't that special to me anymore. I don't know that I would care if I never spoke to you again. Oh the hilarity, (irony), of the emotions...
|
000420
|