Breathing Room

I know that many of my friends don't get it, but I often go through spells in which I keep to myself... when even the simplest of e-mails is difficult to return.


Are you so fast that you cannot see
That I must have solitude?
When I am in the darkness
Why do you intrude?
Do you know my world?
Do you know my kind?
Or must I explain?
Will you let me be myself or is your love in vain?
~ Bob Dylan (Is Your Love In Vain)