there's something about infidelity that intrigues me as well as disturbs me. somehow, i like the notion that people can live entirely separate lives than the ones you perceive. i like the idea of secrets and having moment for yourself alone. i think it's amazing how people are able to live within themselves with lies and betrayal. i find it fascinating and impressive.
at the same time, if you're caught, it's the most undeniably gruesome feeling of defeat....eh.. i don't really want to talk about this now. i've changed my mind. i'll think about it somemore later.
it's just that being trapped in your own prison is horrific....but is it more terrible than ripping someone's heart out?
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