I really don’t mind in a total surveillance age that all sorts of people might be idly watching me doing everything I do.
I ain’t that important for this to be happening, but then think of all the celebrities who find themselves out there, and gauge how important they aren’t.
All I would ask is soonish for all those who see how much I am suffering the pain of no embrace to reach out and hug me, and just occasionally give me a peck on the now very solitary cheek.
That’s all I’d dare ask for right now, and all I think I’d deserve.
And I’ll reserve further requests for a little down the line, as I see how things develop – and maybe one day let me survive.