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And the pain will hit me…
…like crazy splintered hail.
My points of reference will fade away hidden by the spectacular power of the storm.
I will always be beneath him,
trying to soften the slaps of the ice.
I will be alone…
…while sealing the windows of the heart,
so all of this will not wet which is more precious to me.
The windows will cry and ask consolation to the thunder but…
…he will request the lightning to discharge his duty.
All…
All will lose color…
…which will flow over my cold head.
And he will awake me.
I'M SORRY, LOVE
I DIDN'T WANT TO DO IT…
I APOLOGIZE
FORGIVE ME
I will not run away or try to delude myself that everything will be fine.
I will take in as much as I will be able to do.
If necessary, I will be my own blanket,
I will not cure my heart. I will not force him to beat again.
I will not ask for the help I can not receive but I will leverage on myself
and I will be the focus of my new life.
When I will come once again to life, I will be weightless and without hate.
I will do everything with the only certainty which you will never cancel…
Because I,
I'm stronger than all this.