I'm that person who is thinking you probably don't like me as much as you say you do.
I'm that person who has begun to realize that maybe YOU have that same insecurity about ME.
I'm that person who is suspicious that maybe the bottom will fall out of one. more. thing.
I'm that person who is learning the world desires good things for me.
I'm that person who can let a simple return phone call scare me off for days and days weeks.
I'm that person who...is working on it. (okay, they're not all so easy)
I'm that person who for years has often avoided eye contact with my reflection in public mirrors.
I'm that person who has grown more comfortable with imperfection...and also blaming bad lighting.
I'm that person who thinks if the ceiling fan's on High, it might crash onto the bed while I'm asleep.
I'm that person who is figuring out how NOT to make choices in my life based on fear. (but not the ceiling fan, though...that's scary, I'm talking about "life" stuff...yeah)
I'm that person who thinks maybe avoiding human contact January through August wouldn't be that bad.
I'm that person who understands that while solitude can feed the soul, human bonds add the flavor.
I'm that person who is grateful for the room life gives us to grow from one extreme to the other.
