First, I used to think about you constantly.
Now suddenly nothing takes my fancy.
I go thinking , I can very much be myself
Yes,I think my space is also very important,
from the point of view, of us.
I know,it’s a big deal, sort of hectic too.
I have no clue.Almost days now, I am aimless and un slept.
Something must be it.Somewhat.
But what? And how much?