Well. You make me crazy. And we both know it. So...why not? He understands it perfectly, I've talked to him. It's complicated, I know. But I can't run away for all the life.
I don't know what are you thinking. I don't know if you love me or not. But this uncertainty is killing me. I'm full of hiding.
I can feel like I'm dying...I'll can't support this so much time.