when you’re genuinely better off alone,
being social
having lots of influence
being free
having no emotional compromises
only working on yourself,

than breaking hearts
regretting your harsh words
regretting your lack of affection
regretting who you truly are and what you cannot possibly ever offer  to others
maybe I wasn’t really made to date
my heart is supposed to belong the the whole world,
to cherish the collective unconscious and conscious

new winds are coming.