I suppose that when you've had it so much you finally lose interest in having more I'd even say it becomes a nuisence that you step over on your way out the door all dried up, given out, fallen down, any other thing to focus on is good taking naps like they were out of style fully dressed and misunderstood I guess it gets lost when you can seperate pure sex and true love but don't appreciate the difference that you've stopped seeing where every person is a mere human being with no special powers of making you feel anything more than the last one's appeal you see that love and sex aren't needed like air living without is living without care So I tell these men swarming around above me do not try to touch me or love me because I'm not interested anymore in the same today as the yesterday before don't be a tattered rug at my door. |