It was honestly all great, i thought a relationship or at least something more was the next thing in out fate. For the first year I dont think we ever even fought. But that all changed and made me start to act deranged because everything you told me had been rewritten and changed. The thought of you wouldn't leave my head for days on end, i was honest, i mean, why pretend? Then it reallly started to get crazy and i wrote my little note, finger hovering on send, i dont know if it was in your intentions to break me or just see how far i would bend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem