Sunday, 20 September 2009

Out Of Touch

Distance makes the heart grow fonder, yet you make distance the reason to digress. The reason you move on. It's not enough. If you already know, distance is a constant reminder, where memorobilia is unnecessary because tactile objects carry far less meaning than any memory that you have left me.

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I am more than prone to monologues; however, this is solely due to the manner in which they compliment a witty anecdote and their ability to resemble concrete evidence when it is so obviously lacking. I often wish I could emulate that aloof character who coolly stands in the corner smiling mysteriously as if she has a secret. However, I fear resisting the temptation to involve myself in other people’s conflicts and responding through body language rather than verbose banter may come across as contrived and arrogant. And, I am not willing to take that chance.

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