Friday 18th June 2010
As I laid down to bed last night, I left the light on to read my new book. Before doing so, I thought I would check my only way of seeing how you are: facebook. You had removed me. I figured this means no more contact.
I hope you are okay.
I'm sorry to have come into your life & upset things.
I'm physically shaking.
I've had the flu for the past few days, but this is unrelated.
I fear little in life, but the prospect of being cut out of yours cuts to the centre of fear.
Right now I wish I didn't love you like I do, but common sense is scratching the back of my brain telling me that I wouldn't trade such amazing moments for anything.
Ramones - Poison Heart
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