The Power

The power of a single word can amaze me at times.  Fiction, is fiction also known as made up, created, make believe, fairy tale, not real, it is not fact.

I clearly state that these rambles are fiction in my profile and yet you come try to decipher, to interpret a code.  A nonexistent code.  Have fun with that.

If I wanted to talk to someone I would call them.  If I have not called; why do people come to the conclusion;

1. She is depressed.
2. She can not talk to me at this time.
3. She is afraid to talk to me.
4. She is angry and once she gets over it she will call.
5. She likes me and is too shy to talk to me.
6. She does not know what she wants and that is why she will not talk to me.
7. She is messed up and that is why she will not talk to me.
8. She is too ill to talk to me.
9. She is waiting for the right moment to talk to me.
10. She will talk to me soon, I can feel it.

? Why do people come with excuses for me?

If I do not waste my time coming up with some and discussing it - why do you?

Lol - I am not trying to mean but when it comes down to it - if I wanted to talk to you I would.

Does not matter if I was depressed, scared, angry, ill, messed up, shy, the wrong moment, even if I did not know what I wanted; lol; I would talk to you if I wanted to.

I do not talk to you because I do not want too.  It is quite simple.  Do not over complicate, over think it, and speculate. Because I do not want to, life is simple, remember that.