touché

I have read a story about myself today.

It’s uncomfortably direct.

According to a trusted resource, I’m melodramatic.

…whatever…

I thought women were always better in describing relationships.

Obviously, even the most experienced ones fail to fulfill sometimes.

It may have to do with their naivity;  a very straightforward kind.

The concept of love is way more complicated than they think it is.

In fact, I don’t even think there is a concept. It’s too random to be conceptual.

Love may not always produce the desire for a closer relationship.

It’s like a light-tower. Sailors need it. They’d wreck, i fit weren’t there. But if they get too close, they wreck anyway.

And if you insist on using „she“, well then, this applies to „her“.

And now, I mean the very exact „her“, as you know (if you are the person that’s supposed to read this).

However, that doesn’t, I repeat – DOES NOT mean, that there is just one she.
I don’t use names, nor nicknames, because I don’t even know, who to apply them to.