* This vicious circle makes you want to be as far as possible, but also let you know I always come back, again and again, because basically the last thing you want is to be away.
The outcome was exactly as she predicted. "You're a fool. 're Going to lose both. " Said and done. This is your story, dreamy. Wednesday who understands you.
POSTING AS BANNED
People around you, my dear dream, not surprised one bit when he commented that you liked and you were going to heaven, one of the best friends of your ex girlfriend. Total, already had something with two ex from a friend. And had even recognized that strange weakness for women in the other. Perhaps this new facet was just an extension of your uncontrollable temper .
To accomplish your task you should have to be patient and wait. I knew from that day in that white skirt and the two thick legs and brown, delicious, dark, I completely changed the perspective. But you were my friend, hope and respect the relationship he had at that time. The wait took its unexpected fruits and suddenly I was alone and wouldst sooner face and melted into endless and impassioned kisses. Everything happened so fast, you could not process the evolution of a friend of your ex - girlfriend - exit. One day was one and the next day another. Nothing to complain about, dreamy. I had managed , and were so happy.
OFFICE THAT HARD TO DO ALWAYS LAUGH
must accept, my dear dream, that never thought it would be so complicated. The initial impediments: he left a complicated relationship, the former should not know and the summer tour would do in 4 months (this time you gave truth and not some game). You said you only think about the present and not in the future, but deep down you know it: your goal was to convince gradually. Overcoming a barrier
not got easier. Told the former and plucked a large . On the one hand, she had taken good your friend and you are so feet, on the other, your ex was helping and accompanying at a sensitive time for you: your grandfather was wrong and she was on your side. Did you pick the right moment to tell?
But that barrier, although stumbling, losing the friendship of your ex, the beat. But there were other more difficult: their problems could not tell. But so blind, you were at his side, and without asking you doomed to make her feel good. To make her laugh every day. To be by her side as much as you could. Hardly slept in days. But I always had the spirit to make her laugh. Laughing kill anything, but together, it was the best reward for the humble office of always make the other person smile.
DAMN TRAP
The first time left out by the rantings of the former. The second, too. Best not to comment on the serious but temporary slip of blue in that brief period of separation and the strong argument that seemed the very end, but it was just another false alarm.
The new venture seemed final. So you thought. You fell in love, my dear dream. Again. You lost your head and also the direction. Lost track of your humble trade and fell into despair, completely understandable and logical, the paranoia of love and not power.
why this egocentric 'I' to think that if it was rare it was for you. How can we expect demand more when it was blue that you looked back a week later to tell you "would you, if I travel outside?.
But his problems were always greater than your charms. You trade for the love he expiration date. One day (a bad night, really) a fruitless talk block the way . Despite your previous attempts, these letters, emails, phone calls, kisses and such close encounters do not change nothing. A final conversation, weeks later, he completed to close the crossing.
CURTAIN IS DOWN
finished in good condition. Her story was short, but not yours, dreamy. You even had an issue to be resolved. That's why I showed up unexpectedly at the house of your ex and thanked him very few words (which I've never done before) for being next to you at this difficult time of your grandfather, and accept that we came forth with one of its best friends was the best decision not just in this context.
was a great gesture and a righteous act. But the way you pursue the drama, your gesture was not only misunderstood, but played the wrong way, and straight to the ears of heaven.
That's the price to be good, dreamy. You can blame karma does not let go years. You blame yourself and repeat yourself over and over again that you dug your own grave, to every voice you said, and even echo, you do not, but you did it knowing the end for a stubborn and romantic desire to change destiny. Cursed
romantic. And you can blame
also do what you can fuck: they already have to another. And she can blame you for that 'I' of which both complained of you and you cling to hate you for this misunderstanding of your gesture thank you once brought down the curtain. Pure
excuses to forget. Bitter flapping of a drowned trying to bring it current as a forgetful fish. They say that hate is the best pill to forget. But others prefer to stay away. Being close to death can be like pieces. And you're self-destructive, my dear dream. Otherwise you can not explain this stubbornness for wanting to stay near the inside knowing that you're doing shit. Wednesday
Who understands you.
Catupecu Machu - Magia Veneno
"What you ask, what I can, which is in trials.
all about to be altered, provided all time. (...)
of light into the dark, magic poison.
From the dark into the light, everything new.
breathe, and live to die drunk "
...... And this verse also Catupecu Machu (Spell):
" win or lose, I know I never care, what is the risk that haunts .
(...) and climb to another level, and you can not even get to touch it.
and feel like you're completely exhausted and do not understand why. "
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