...is that I could change the life of someone with just one conversation…but I find myself stuck behind this line I’ve promised not to cross.
Let’s say that one side of this line contains an extensively significant amount of attention and loyalty, the other side contains exactly the same. Upon crossing this thin line will welcome the new responsibilities that will overtake me. I know myself well enough to say that I will lodge myself in a different book, a different story without much thought and plan. It’s not completely false to assume or think that I would ever jump prematurely into something of this sort, because I really can get myself mixed into another person’s life. I want to help because my spirit longs for it. It makes me feel so alive, so consumed which makes it so hard for me to stop.
I really want to get to know this person, but I know it’ll be another mistake.
Conundrums and bad habits.
They will be the death of me.
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