the women I meet
…and the women I love…
Are, ultimately, unattainable.
Hence, the conundrum. IS it better, though, to have loved and lost? Not like I can do much about – either loving, OR losing – either way, but…still. Sometimes it feels like just hardening one’s heart would be the easiest thing.
SHUT down emotions; DETACH from any connections that might mean anything.
Because, in the end – and there’s ALWAYS an end – it just feels…emptier than if I’d never began in the first place. And this comes from a knowing place – a path I’ve trodden, all-too often.
Why bother? Why continue?
…perhaps if I knew what I was searching for, I’d have my answer…Explore posts in the same categories: dark thoughts