Will you come home and stop this pain tonight?
How can you lie next to the person you love, and know that it's very likely to be the last time it happens? The more I think about going into a relationship with him, the less I want to do it (for reasons I shan't explain here), but the more I think about him the more I want to be with him.
So now the time has come when I need to make a choice, and when I see him on Tuesday I can decide whether it will be the first of many happy encounters, or the last of what I love more than anything else I've known.
Sigh.
So now the time has come when I need to make a choice, and when I see him on Tuesday I can decide whether it will be the first of many happy encounters, or the last of what I love more than anything else I've known.
Sigh.
posted by eriu | 11:10 am
i am exactly where you are.
Good luck
Been there. Done it. The exact thought before we slept together. I chose to leave him in the end.
I am at a point where I am there and I can see what is going to happen, and yet I lie here.
your site name warms my loins.
Come over and play.
love,
e-closure.
Oooh. Your site is divinely bitter and beautifully cunt-inspired.
I was worried you were just another random spammer, but I was quite surprised and more than pleased.
Welcome, kin.
Question for all you bright children: how do we know what we have done right or wrong in love and life if these things do not necessarily provide any absolute and tangible feedback?
Anon, the rule you're looking for is: You've fucked up in love and life if those things are not necessarily providing any absolute and tangible feedback.