I wish I don't have to second guess his actions and figure out his motives. I wish I don't have to cautiously approach him in case I cross any lines.
Oh, but wait. He doesn't have to worry if he's crossing lines because this river flows only in one direction...
... and it's not in my direction.
I wonder, what is the point of this? Gratifying our feelings? And yet, I still have nightmares of him moving on. Then I know that this uncertainty is but a small price to pay.
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