and so, the months passed...june, july, august, september...and another potential love came in but he, too, passed...just as my feelings...i will remain as long as i held on dearly to my covenant...im sorry, i guess i am idealistic, you may be right...but i already told you who i am, it is up to you to accept it...lest you make me less than who i am...and you are who you are, i can't allow you to be less either...is it safe to say we thread on opposite poles? you are science, i am art...im sorry, i really am...