Despite being slightly drunk right now, I admit to my obsessions over former and potential partners, and understand that there is nothing I can do to stop them from flying off on their own parts. Trying not to sound corny or egotistical, but I will try better to love myself, and to accept love. I am so lonely but I know that I have a lot of love to give and that someday someone will accept it without deception or mistrust, and give it back to me in equal measures. To all other confessors I wish you good health and happiness. One day we will all stand together and feel the winds as one.
Meg, I love you, but I know that you won’t ever love me back, and that’s okay. We will meet in another lifetime.
