a mai trecut o garda. iar nesomn, stres, bucurie, agonie.
si-n lumea mea ma simt nemuritoare si rece.
as fi putut fi mai mult.
I could have been married with children.
I could have loved you more?
You could have been more understanting.
All i ever needed were arms to hold me tight to fall asleep and a mouth to wipe away my fears. A friendly thought, an open heart. I got everything but that.
Instead I learned to go to bed alone, to swallow my fears and to pretend that they don't exist.
Now I have to face them again. But it will be ok. I'm ok.
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