As I rambled last, I begun a tangent
about what makes one life one human so important, so different from
the others. I know what does, it is when the life of another becomes
entangled in yours that the two become inseparable. They touch each
other, and then they don't separate for they fill in the holes and
the gaps within the other. I have found that life, that person which
affects me so, and it is wonderful. You will understand what I mean
when you have experienced it. For me, this person, is an angel. This
person, when you are with them, it makes every fiber of your being
sing in joy. I will call this person she, since for me, it
I hear the names you call me, an
android- a machine. I hear you and ignore you, for you judge what you
do not know. Is it my fault that I am like this? Yes, it is. Do you
know why I am like this? No, you do not so you have no room to judge.
I understand that I can seem cold, callous, devoid of emotion, I
accept that, because that is who I am. I have been shaped by myself,
by others to be the man standing before you now. These labels you put
on me, do not affect me, because I do not let them. That is also what
made you put those on though, because I let things go, because I am
not one to stay wrapped up on the small things. It is a bl
As I rambled last, I begun a tangent
about what makes one life one human so important, so different from
the others. I know what does, it is when the life of another becomes
entangled in yours that the two become inseparable. They touch each
other, and then they don't separate for they fill in the holes and
the gaps within the other. I have found that life, that person which
affects me so, and it is wonderful. You will understand what I mean
when you have experienced it. For me, this person, is an angel. This
person, when you are with them, it makes every fiber of your being
sing in joy. I will call this person she, since for me, it
I hear the names you call me, an
android- a machine. I hear you and ignore you, for you judge what you
do not know. Is it my fault that I am like this? Yes, it is. Do you
know why I am like this? No, you do not so you have no room to judge.
I understand that I can seem cold, callous, devoid of emotion, I
accept that, because that is who I am. I have been shaped by myself,
by others to be the man standing before you now. These labels you put
on me, do not affect me, because I do not let them. That is also what
made you put those on though, because I let things go, because I am
not one to stay wrapped up on the small things. It is a bl