To K, the realer deal.

I don't want more of you
I don't want less of you

But we are going that way, if my instincts are correct
And in this case, I am trusting my instincts.






It is so complicated, this affair.

I'm just pretty sure you complete me.

You make me happy. In ways more than a friend could. And its a wonder, isn't it? It's a trick.

You fuel me these days.




I don't want you to be a part of the collection.
I don't want to lose you as a friend.
I've never been in such a cliche situation with so much complication.