When strangers start barging into my comfort zone, thinking that they have the rights to do whatever they want, thinking that they know everything there is to me, telling me that this is not me, telling me how they want me to be.

It amuses me. The shock on their face when they realize how wrong they could be.

Even if I do feel the feelings you have for me, the longing and the sadness, I don't think that those emotions belong to me at all. They are just what I feel radiating off you.

Because I don't want to be confused, that is why we need to draw a clear line between us.

I do not need a lover.