Memories from a dark time..
I was going to write a very extensive message, but at the moment I was 
sending it, I deleted it. I wanted to tell you how much I miss you, how 
much I like you, how much I enjoy being around you. But then I thought 
to myself, what good will it do to myself telling you all this. From the
 very basic, I can see that you are not into being with someone at this 
moment. From my side, I'm almost reaching the desperation stage, but, 
that's the reason why I deleted my message. I refuse to become 
desperate. I will not be desperate for it anymore, I used to be a very mellow person, now I've changed and do not know the reason why. And 
that's the reason why I'm writing you this.
 
 
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