Standing between you and the other side of me. Or not, maybe actually it’s between my super-ego and my id. I’m the ego – listening to the right and the left side, listening to the right and wrong, listening to the supposed and the freedom, listening to the theory and the practical, listening to the want and the need. I’m the ego, want to please every nerves of your body but need to free myself from you.
I’m the ego and I feel like grey. Not even black or white. Grey – perfectly caught in the middle.