And stories.

I'd like to think that we have an on and off relationship.  Give and take. Take, take, take. I push and you pull.  Or rather, I push and I pull since I am writing to no one in particular and anyone I'd like to.  

I'd like to think that it's just me and you; person and paper; emotion and something that isn't capable of feeling.  The only thing bringing us together is pen and ink, finger against key.  And stories.  Always stories.