And Who Am I To Blow Against

Putting Up With The Fear Of Being With The Wrong Person Because You Can't Deal With The Fear Of Being Alone.

Even If Neither Of Us Got What We Wanted, We Found Freedom In The Third Choices.

I Can Flirt With The Best Of Them, But Only When It Doesn't Matter.

As If When Someone Close To Us Dies, We Momentarily Trade Places With Them, In The Moment Right Before. And As We Get Over It, We’re Really Living Their Life In Reverse, From Death To Life, From Sickness To Health.

This Is What I Never Allowed Myself To Need. And Of Course What I've Been Needing All Along.