I need to be wanted too, that's so obvious, that's why i disclose so much, i give what i would like to be given.
I'd like people who will prove me i'm important to them.

And she thinks there's poison between us and wants to get away.

I still could never forget her.

But i'm alive.


I know you fear the happiness of people depends on you, that's a fear you built yourself in your brain, and then that your feelings push you to act as you in fact don't want to, and that you end up stuck in an unhappy situation, what you give is pity, that's irrational and with that process you create your own prison, because in reality you are always free of your choices. I know conditioned feelings like that are hard to fight though, but no one asks you to do as you don't want and surely not me because i'm not pitiful, i'm not a victim.

I'm just a loving, a wanting, a giving, a taking person, i'm spiritually, intellectually, emotionally wealthy. And above all respectful.