(This is not meant to be a poem or anything compelling. Just food for thought.)
Are you my friend? Or, are you just pretending to be?
Do you care what happens in my life? Would you care if I just disappeared?
Am I just your fantasy? Are you using me? Am I using you? Perhaps....are we using each other?
None of this matters at the end of the day. What matters is how we treat each other. Do we honestly care what happens in our relationship? And I use relationship to mean all relationships, friendship or otherwise.
I sometimes wonder these things as I talk to people on here. Obviously, we are all here for our shared fetish. But some people have different goals. While it's no secret that I am looking for people to play with, I am also looking for more than that.
Hopefully, if I talk to you or you talk to me, we actually care. But....do we?
Are you my friend? Or, are you just pretending to be?
Do you care what happens in my life? Would you care if I just disappeared?
Am I just your fantasy? Are you using me? Am I using you? Perhaps....are we using each other?
None of this matters at the end of the day. What matters is how we treat each other. Do we honestly care what happens in our relationship? And I use relationship to mean all relationships, friendship or otherwise.
I sometimes wonder these things as I talk to people on here. Obviously, we are all here for our shared fetish. But some people have different goals. While it's no secret that I am looking for people to play with, I am also looking for more than that.
Hopefully, if I talk to you or you talk to me, we actually care. But....do we?
