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Bon soir ma chиre belle,
C"est une lettre de confession, c"est mon opinion pour notre camaraderie et la fin. Je voudrai utilize la langue anglais pour c"est correspondance.
It is twelve past ten in the afternoon. My brain is tired, my eyes as well, glance dizzy, thoughts confused. It was too much ado about nothing, these days I worked over my bones. Well sometimes this could happen. In periods like the later I have the habit of calling people I count on, people I am happy to hear and have a little chat. I guess this is the time when I also give some thought over my relations.
It was our latest conversation, last drop that spilt over the cup of my silent "patience". I see you rearer and rearer, hear of you as much. When I call, the conversations are so difficult, halted in the air, some words unspoken, some bounds not broken. I am too tired of all of this. In the past I used to have the power to "heal" over it and be so positive, believed that it is temporary and that all of the misunderstanding and silence that was inbetween us would come to an end quite soon. Time went by, distance grew, every time I met you I felt you are at a further and furhter part of the world, somewhere so far away. The funniest thing is that I felt you closer over a long distance call from the USA than in a "short" one at present. I guess you noticed that I am quite attentive towards people. On the other hand having as a moto "Do behave to ones as you expect they to behave to you", I crushed a little inside me every time there was a failure of "communication" (don"t take it literally) between me and you.
These days I am not a healer anymore, tired of people"s selfishness, searching for my own one (word is: "To love the others, first one should love him/herslef").
In resumй I would like to say that it is harder and harder for me to keep on this speechless relation, burning in side not knowing what you are up to.
Ma chиre respondez s"il Vous plait.
C"est une lettre de confession, c"est mon opinion pour notre camaraderie et la fin. Je voudrai utilize la langue anglais pour c"est correspondance.
It is twelve past ten in the afternoon. My brain is tired, my eyes as well, glance dizzy, thoughts confused. It was too much ado about nothing, these days I worked over my bones. Well sometimes this could happen. In periods like the later I have the habit of calling people I count on, people I am happy to hear and have a little chat. I guess this is the time when I also give some thought over my relations.
It was our latest conversation, last drop that spilt over the cup of my silent "patience". I see you rearer and rearer, hear of you as much. When I call, the conversations are so difficult, halted in the air, some words unspoken, some bounds not broken. I am too tired of all of this. In the past I used to have the power to "heal" over it and be so positive, believed that it is temporary and that all of the misunderstanding and silence that was inbetween us would come to an end quite soon. Time went by, distance grew, every time I met you I felt you are at a further and furhter part of the world, somewhere so far away. The funniest thing is that I felt you closer over a long distance call from the USA than in a "short" one at present. I guess you noticed that I am quite attentive towards people. On the other hand having as a moto "Do behave to ones as you expect they to behave to you", I crushed a little inside me every time there was a failure of "communication" (don"t take it literally) between me and you.
These days I am not a healer anymore, tired of people"s selfishness, searching for my own one (word is: "To love the others, first one should love him/herslef").
In resumй I would like to say that it is harder and harder for me to keep on this speechless relation, burning in side not knowing what you are up to.
Ma chиre respondez s"il Vous plait.
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