You don’t want love, you want something you consider More meaningful. You want sanity. You want some sense of accomplishment a way to look into the mirror and be proud of the person you are becoming. A way to be proud of what you have done. The lone wolf conquering the vast landscape all on his own. You do not want the pressure of sonnets, and love songs. Of endless devotion. You tell me, “I don’t want to be alone. But I need to” You cannot find your own eternal pulse within you yet. You cannot find your own meaning for why we do anything. You will find your own way in the world without me. I tell myself I have to let you go.
"Journey of the Self" By Radha Kistler {radhakistler.com} (via floatinginthethoughtstreams)










