Burden knows that in life, one must (tithe) wrote in repose,
Re: [Fleet] I reckon time passes and we got each other, and maybe all that needing won't be as strong as it was. It comes from being alone, I reckon, and we ain't no more.
I know. I told him that a whole lot, but I don't reckon he understands me. [He sends this conversation.]
You can't call my honesty idiotic. It ain't done.
[There's a pause some.]
It ain't bout me feeling awful really. If I tell you something, you got to not take it personal and reckon it's criticism. It's just me saying what I need, like I want you to say what you need if I ain't getting it right. You ken?