You promised so many things and you've done so little.
You know she loves you. You can guess I love you. And I think you love her even if you cannot see.
I have to stop myself. It hurts already way too much. Every night... but it's alright. Be happy with her.
Because of the pain, because of bleeding I'm feeling I'm still alive.
Maybe I have to move... I think I cannot become happy here.
Hadn't worked out in 16 years. Moving without telling anyone about my new adress or where I moved is sounding very nice to me.
Pretending to rock while crying in my dreams.
xoxo RB
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