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Monday, August 24, 2009 It doesn't hurt. It really doesn't. I'm surprised. For so long, I thought you were an arm of mine. I guess you weren't. You were never a part of me. I was too scared of losing myself. For this I'm sorry, because I was so selfish. I'm not sorry because I pity you. I'm sorry because I made mistakes. Did you think I found you pitiful? I'm not that arrogant. Obviously, you don't know me. I don't intend to hurt you, or make this hurt for you. Because I think I've done enough. I don't want to drop back into your lives again. I want to be alone. Really alone. Red is on the right. I've made my choice. I guess there won't be any wedding in Canada when we're 30. We won't be friends forever. I was blinded, deluded. I'm so sorry, sorry. Who are you, tell me. Julle 줄레 8:20 PM
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