Honey, I’m being overwhelmed with this great dismay for I think we’ve come to the end of our days, it doesn’t really matter what you have to say because it won’t make the difference that I need to stay. Walking besides you turned out to be harder than I thought, made me feel a little distraught, a little confused with your style of loving cuz I’m not used with this kind of emotional shoving. I gave you the time to make up your mind, to set everything right and all you did was turn off the light in my world. Now I must say it wasn’t all your fault for I’ve made some mistakes I’m not proud about: I gave you the whole of my soul when you clearly didn’t want to let go of yourself; I tried to make you smile everyday putting you above everything although this was leading me astray… I’m in terrible need of love and compassion for I’m this weak being left without any reaction to the begging that I need to do if I want to receive any gesture from you.
to be continued, mi-a trecut cheful
