You smell my emotional crisis intact. So it seems. Again, as on many days lately, you go to my so-called deaf.
I need to talk to you
And You Do not Have to Answer.
... That's When I realize I am part of the problem
Not Because I remind you,
But Because I Could not join you ...
You know I never ask for help and As you know that I need all the time. Read a "Do not mourn," written with my fingers and that fireball a few minutes left everything to know what was happening. And You Do not Have to Answer.
... That's When I realize I am part of the problem
Not Because I remind you,
But Because I Could not join you ...
I told you what happened. I said the level of frustration and hear me mourn a little. hear me. It was all I needed. You let my solutions emerge from deep inside without letting me feel needy and vulnerable. Know that when I stop, he would return to be a fixed tree stand. Immutable.
both currently needed a friendly voice, failing to give me that hug the quiet redemption. And there were not let me down, as promised, but different.
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