Want vs Need
Sigh. Even though I always long for a poetic, imaginative and romantic lover, I'm beginning to think that what I truly need is someone literal, factual, and simply indestructible (like Lee). How can I describe it? I have the hands and the temper of a child. Lee is like tupperware--practical, unbreakable. I guess this is not a very flattering description of him. But he is simply immune to my destructive tempers. Maybe I should resign myself to this fact. I dream of the delicate; I fantasize about it too much, but only someone as stoic, as unmovable like Lee can tolerate me. Sometimes it annoys me. I wish Lee wasn't such a block of stone. I just can't budge him, I rave and scream, but he just stands still until I get tired and nestle in the face of rock in exhaustion.
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