The strange traveller

I could never have someone close. It's not that I don't care. It's just that people would not understand my state of mind: Could you still enjoy what we had if I just left?

Does that mean I won't take responsibilites? Therein lies the assumtion that I would leave behind nothing that is of significance. That is exactly why can't come close. Love - to me - implicates the feeling of letting go. People can't comprehend that.

The author

Written by Per

Free software enthusiast and transhumanist residing in Stuttgart, Germany.

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