Dear YOU,
Another day it occurred to me that you could have located my blog and my FB on the internet in your moments of loneliness.
I treasured every moment that I was near you, trying to transform this silence in growing.
But I'm not like you ... Even I have the same reasons.
I can understand you and accept it but I can't understand it.
Emotionally, you're more advanced than me.
I know when the days goes by, you wonder many things...
The only truth in all that you wonder is that when the days show us, naturally, there is an opening to a new feeling, the relationship is over. And this process can not be digested without hurt and without be hurt.
On the other hand, find someone who moves you, in these circumstances, let you without options but resist. Your struggles are my struggles.
I'm sure you understand what I just told you ... you're clever ... and silly.
You know it will end.
Once again, I figure your version of this story, denying that nothing happens here.
I treat you with indifference, telling you how it will be the days with my absence and taking the flight, without looking back.
I'm dying inside for not telling everything, for not being able to kiss you, for not being able to touch you ...
That's the way your history ends.
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