“I can’t do this back and forth thing anymore. Do not call me, Do not text me. I’m done with it.”
~ Me

Isn’t it ironic how quickly the clouds are able to move to block out the sun? Gotta love relationships! I suppose I can write more late about this latest one.. but then I’m not really sure I care to put forth that much effort. She was fun when she wasn’t too busy worrying about what might happen tomorrow…

Farewell Kellie~! We had a blast for a little while and I’m thankful for that… but you gotta grow up sometime kid.

“Are you an idiot? No Sir… I’m a dreamer.”
~Scrubs

Certain songs have the ability to touch us deeply, penetrating whatever emotional walls we have established for whatever reason and melodically soothing our souls. While going through old playlists I rediscovered this treasure and felt the need to share. I’m sure LyricallyMe may remember this from another blog written long ago…

I’m not sure I’ve heard a more beautiful song.

Performed by Andrea Bocelli and Sarah Brightman.

Con Te Partiro – (Translated)

When Im alone
I dream on the horizon
And words fail;
Yes, I know there is no light
In a room
Where the sun is not there
If you are not with me.
At the windows
Show everyone my heart
Which you set alight;
Enclose within me
The light you
Encountered on the street.

Time to say goodbye,
To countries I never
Saw and shared with you,
Now, yes, I shall experience them,
Ill go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer;
With you I shall experience them.

When you are far away
I dream on the horizon
And words fail,
And yes, I know
That you are with me;
You, my moon, are here with me,
My sun, you are here with me.
With me, with me, with me,

Time to say goodbye,
To countries I never
Saw and shared with you,
Now, yes, I shall experience them,
Ill go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer;
With you I shall re-experience them.
Ill go with you
On ships across seas
Which, I know,
No, no, exist no longer;
With you I shall re-experience them.
Ill go with you,
I with you.

So, I am a single man. I currently have the ability to sleep with anyone I choose… to flirt with women along the sidewalk, to glance appreciatively at any body I may see.

And yet… I really don’t care to.

I mean, I’m hornier than hell, to be sure. But I contribute that just to my body knowing it will not make love anytime soon. That it will starve from lack of contact with another. But that is only the tip of the iceberg. Whilst I am deeply saddened by the outcome of events, I am also spurned by the suggestion of oppurtunity here… I mean, I get to search for whatever it is exactly that I want in a companion.

Cheers to that kiddos.