I'VE BEEN DOING SOME ANALYZING. . . . WHY THE HESITATION ? WHY DO I FEEL SO ENORMOUSLY INCLINED TO CHALLENGE THE LOGIC OF THIS RELATIONSHIP ? COULD IT BE THAT YOU AND I ARE SO PREOCCUPIED WITH LOGIC THAT WHEN EMOTION BECOMES TOO INTENSE AS TO OVERRULE WGAT WE FEEL IS LOGICAL, WE, OUT OF WHAT WE BELIEVE TO BE SELF-PRESERVATION, LET IT GO. . . ? PERHAPS YOU WERE RIGHT. . . . IT HAS ALL HAPPENED TOO FAST. . . . AND AT THE WRONG TIME FROM BOTH OF US. . . . A PART OF ME WANTS TO LET IT GO. . . . ANOTHER PART OF ME NEEDS IT. . . . IT IS SOMETHING SO PRECIOUS TO ME THAT I FEAR THE LOSS OF IT. . . . I WONDER AFTER THE NOVELTY WEARS OFF I WILL DISCOVER IT WAS MERELY INTRIGUE. . . . THE FACT THAT OUR RELATIONSHIP SEEMS SO UNTIMELY TO US IS PERHAPS AN EXCUSE TO HAVE THE TIME TO DISCOVER SOME LOGICAL EXPLANATION FOR WHAT WE FEEL. . . . . . . .
Reason for writing:
I always have to question everything.
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