I have no way to explain how I feel. Words are not friends, do not even think to alleviate. Geometrically'm far enough for happiness. I can not explain reasons I should not. I lost all my dreams and nightmares joined I did not know they could be set. I was wrong, you were wrong. Pardon and forgive. Humility to surrender to the higher order whatever. And the sky is falling, and the collapse of the love, trust, the collapse of the heart, breasts, uterus, stomach. Life crumbles, hope. I beadle in a lake of distress. Now I can see my dear, the only sound I expected to fix my mom's clubs. It's a question of doing nothing more, nor ask, nor expect, or believe, or wonder. It's over, I was to die standing, I bleed, I integrity to tackle the debris fall on me yet. After not.
and truly forgive you and forgive me. All learned. And this is not over yet, the hardest decision in the hands of the universe, I'm just another instrument. I can not even begin to hurt. Stage of disease end ... the end? end of the game?
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