Why does no one confess his sins? Because he is yet in them. It is for a man who has awoke from sleep to tell his dreams. – Lucius Annaeus Seneca
It’s about choice.
It’s about love.
What should I do?
I want to be happy. I want to be with him. I shouldn’t. I know that.
But what I feel goes beyond coherency.
I want to be right.
Are your hands tied?
Should I say what I need to say, what I want to say, what I want you to know?
But that will just make things harder for you.
I care about you more than is healthy or wise.
I want you to be happy.
I don’t want to feel guilty over this.
I really really like you.