I need you, and I don't want to need you. Needing you scares me, infuriates me. Who would want to be this vulnerable? You're going to leave me I'm sure. You haven't said so, but it's inevitable. That's why I'm going. Leaving you will hurt, but not as much as being left.
Please tell me that this is pure fiction.
ReplyDeleteWhen you said "goodbye" on June 12, I didn't think you meant goodbye to the blog. Bring back "On the (gay) Couch" now!
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