Third

I have a bad habit of jumping from "Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy, but here's my number," to "Have my baby." I don't know what it is about casual dating that I'm so unable to perform, but apparently there's a level of intimacy between "slept in the same bed together facing different directions and never touching" to "cuddled, coitaled, fell asleep in one-another's arms." Maybe my love life could thrive with a dash of detachment thrown in. "If there's one flaw, it's that I care too much." But, I kinda think that's what's going on with me. I need to learn the gray area between investing everything and not having interest.