Once you told me you wiped the brain, nothing came of it.
When you call me I become an idiot.
But I need to explain.
the weekend I felt I had to forget again.
But this time they wanted to stay quiet, so I wrote. So I write now.
Your call on Thursday, I get angry, you listened you uncomfortable, there was no reason for your anger or to your words.
I thought because I had to pass by such a situation?
not find the answer right away, was the tristeza Friday which gave me the answer, I love you now if you can not forget.
But I will not keep quiet, often by phone can not give explanations, but I will seek another time or I'll write.
I feel for you, I will give up many times, and I am so, so I need to tell you what I think and feel.
Your first call made me very happy today, the second condition me, I went crazy, if I could I would have gone to teach at that time.
I love you!
I wish!
I hope!
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