Did you ever see too far?

.
.
Perhaps it was seeing to cosmic inheritance too soon.  Maybe seeing falsely.  Maybe one sort of corruption, or another.  I was so sure.  When I found her, I knew.  I was going places.  I was doing things.  Then I was alone.  I couldn't think.  I stopped being able to remember.  I was dead before I died, only moving forward through momentum.  Such grand momentum, it carries me to this day, from time to time, when my feet can keep me up.  I DO remember... some of it... sometimes.



As to doubts about treating a lady right?  That never changed.  I merely stopped dealing with ladies.  My last, if she didn't realize it, as wild as she was, was a return to choosing a lady.  It was not I who was blind.  To be female, I suggest, is to be daft.  Certainly about some things.  Yes, don't compare bananas to peaches.  I can tell what people question,and how.
Among others.  Good night.