I don't hate you. I wish you could be a nicer guy. I wish that you hadn't gotten attached to me the way that you did, and that you hadn't lost so much perspective about right and wrong.
I have said a lot about the conglomerate issues; it's almost all I ever talk about, so I figure, if you feel like listening to that, you will.
The other part of how my life got connected to yours; you never even needed me around for that. I noticed that about myself, after years of getting overattached to people. Their absence was an important factor in their perceived perfection or other nonreasons for attachment that my immature and insecure psyche had.
There's a lot to be envied about your life, not including your divided interest in it.
Reality is not so bad, you know. It's always a more reliable place from which to make decisions than anywhere else.
Copyright L. Kochman, December 28, 2014 @ 3:16 p.m.
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