Over the years, I’ve remained the same just as often as I have changed. I’ve lived through traumas that I have completely forgotten. I’ve been confided in and kept the secrets so long that I don’t even remember what they were. I’ve made plans, I’ve achieved goals and I’ve failed miserably. I still have more chances. I’ve connected. Seen into the depths of another person and still wondered who they actually were. I’ve disconnected. I’ve walked away and on to other things. This is not a closed circuit. Not yet.
i feel like you want me to say a robot of some sort… but i’m gonna go with a guitar.