My fulifilled and also unfulifilled LOVE,
My Enemy and my Friend, my Lover.
My Everything that You were, that You are and that You will be.
And all that You will NEVER ever be for me...
~♥~
Do you see how poetically I'm talking about You ? Like never before.
Always slanders, always teasing, always profane. And it was for what ?
Today I want to write You a letter. The letter that will never be read by You, because You're not worth it are You ?
Worth an ounce of words that will flow here. Why I am tempted to, what tempts me to break the resistance, however, before transferring to what I feel?
Maybe for you to understand how much You did hurt me.... and how much I hurted you too.
We both have wounded one another.
I do not know if You are aware of what I feel at this time. Are You aware of how much my heart breaks and tears overflowing the eyes involuntarily ?
Do You know that you are the reason for my today insomnia?
Tomorrow is another day and this thing will look the other way for sure. My words here are childish and pitifull and your behavior is not deserving of mine comment.
But this moment, my present is governed by different rights. In my body smolders too much emotion, too much anger.
Today I saw how babyish You are and how wrong I was about my own person.
Don't you agree that I am also such a... like You - infantile, childish, immature ? If I deny my own feelings, I do everything out of spite, I can't face the truth, I can't say directly what I really want to say.
What I really feel deep inside.
I'm not stupid, my love, I see certain things.
I see the way You look at me, the way You lay your hand on my body. I hear like You weave the memories of me into every word, .
Why are You so one day, and the other turns into a monster? The monster, who was able to hit me? Why did this to me? Was it worth it?
See the madness that envelops You every time when You're next to me. View fantasies which fill our thoughts, see the chemistry that is more than enough.
Why do not You admit it? Why I do not want to admit it? Why am I looking for someone else. Why I'm with someone else.
Why do I feel so much pain when I learn that You are doing the same.
~The worst acts we are shamed only in front of our lovers. ~
And why You can't say me about it ?
To You, I've become cold and indifferent. You know why? Because I'm afraid. I'm closed. I prefer to run away, leave it as is than to change.
Too much already in my life went wrong, too much has changed. I want to be hard. The best. Sick ambition.
I hate You as much as I love. Did I say .. I love You? No, it is not possible.
You know, I heard once that if You do not know what to do, what decisions to take, we should flip a coin. You know why? Because at the time of ejection in the air, brings us to the idea
which side we want more to fall, it is unconscious, but this is a hint of our hearts and we know what to do.
I just did it.
Life without You or life with You? ~ I hate everything about You.
Your character annoys me, your style, your manner of speech as well.
You know, the things that annoy us in others are often a reflection of our own faults and what we do not like in ourselves?
Tell me how You can just write to me in such a way. How can You ask for the impossible.
Tell me how also I can be agree.
Why do I care, If I am in a relationship with someone else? Why do I write to You and not to him.
Why do I see You in front of my eyes. Why YOU! Why.
Please love me ... - I am pitiful, Love Me I'm yelling it to You, a scream in silence.
I want to drown the sorrow in drink now, but pride would not allow me to do this.
PRIDE. yes, she always stopped me. INDEPENDENCE also. HONOR! completely.
Now I have nothing. In this letter I'm losing it all. Everything I had. For the love that his fulfillment and failure has received.
Your friend.
My favorite quote :
Hugs for every you
XXX
Paulina