I’m cold eh? Perhaps it’s because you’re not ready for my intensity.
I’m distant… Perhaps it’s depth and not width
I don’t want to be cuddled…. Perhaps I don’t trust you to hold me together if I fall apart in your arms
I don’t talk much….Perhaps it’s because I don’t want to talk about the weather
I enjoy solitary activities…perhaps because I enjoy sitting with my thoughts, I don’t have an inherent need to fill the silence
Aye, there’s a reason starry nights and distant galaxies are beautiful; wonder