![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
(no subject)
Jan. 9th, 2010 10:00 pm[Filter: Private]
I am so glad to be back here again, love. How could I not love to be away from those who attempt to truly know me, and return to this gilded cage? It must have been so difficult. Back to your beloved routine, love, where everything is planned for the both of us. You hardly even have to work at it to begin with. I begin to wonder how you ever left it behind, even was it for my sake.
Passing by your mother in the halls, and pretending that I do not grow ill at the very sight of her ... that I don't feel as though I would rather be anyplace else in the world? Why yes, beloved, I am so happy to be home. I do not know how I ever could have left it behind. Even for my own peace of mind.
I am so glad to be back here again, love. How could I not love to be away from those who attempt to truly know me, and return to this gilded cage? It must have been so difficult. Back to your beloved routine, love, where everything is planned for the both of us. You hardly even have to work at it to begin with. I begin to wonder how you ever left it behind, even was it for my sake.
Passing by your mother in the halls, and pretending that I do not grow ill at the very sight of her ... that I don't feel as though I would rather be anyplace else in the world? Why yes, beloved, I am so happy to be home. I do not know how I ever could have left it behind. Even for my own peace of mind.
