Love has inspired much of what I have accomplished in life, yet my attachments were pattern-linked to far off horizons where my intended has not been available.
Having realized end of 2020 that I have always loved yet another from a distance – and then having the force of that plug into my system – I have been struggling to cut love off like an arm.
But I need the limb, so my heart has deflated.
And I find my id kick-paddling on an innertube in a circle around a pond without motivation.

