She's yet another.

Attraction, is it really? Or am I blinded to what’s allured? Questions with answers I do not wish to know; answers which I would choose to ignore. Could it be that I’m tempted by notion of play itself? More and more I constantly ignore logic. Where will this lead? How do I resist? Why do I persist? She’s with another and I haven’t felt this way for quite a while. Would I want to be the other? I pledged never again. How would this very well end?

It’s beginning to look very well I’m writing history all over again. I don’t want to.