Once upon a time in a land further north, I wrote this post:
I would say I suppose, that it still holds true for most relationships.
Unless in that so-called relationship, you become nothing but the statue to the other person. And that my friends, is when it becomes time to …
That’s the thing, to what? To become someone else’s statue?
You tell me … finish this for me. I need to hear something other than my own thoughts.