Why does life throw you such dillemas?

I wished I didn't have a great desire or obsession with freedom.
I wished that the thought of settling doesn't terrify me so badly.
I wished I'd fit the mold just as much as the next person.
But this was exactly why you loved me wasn't it?

How could I take that away from you?
There will be nothing left if I do.

Wednesday, November 30, 2016