Perhaps the easiest to forget not to turn the page but change the book. But here

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They say that when you're injured, it's nice to be close to him, but to confess the best friend. So here, my best friend's diary and pen. It's expressing all my trouble and all my emotions I feel right now. And do not feel so well. I feel emptiness inside me, I hear something beating inside, but do not feel alive, do not feel real. As can be moved a spirit in me that moving my body, talk to people, perform all tasks during the day, but not live.
I was hurt and left alone to continue the rest of his life. Without it. No only hope for survival that I had in the past year.He gives me hope for a better tomorrow. In it we see the world differently. Whenever I was sad to know it's me and you together everything about it prebrodam. It felt like a princess bonsais in Aladdin. Together we flew our kilmche of love. As love birds flew through bonsais the pages of the book of love. I lived all the problems we have created in our lives. Together. Me and him. One year. It was a wonderful year spent in my life. Those were wonderful days spent with him. However, just were not ... More. There is not repeated. Well you know it. I changed the middle. I regret that I failed to keep the way it was. What you allow others to change. bonsais But maybe I was not strong enough to endure what happened. bonsais Too struggled to finally give in and hang on to it. Maybe I gave up, but at least I tried. You did not even try for us. Right from the start you drop the rope and left alone to ride horses. Without any control over it. That was your biggest mistake. A mine? My biggest mistake was that I waited too long to you. I thought that once you fall to your mind to try little more. But it seems wrong. A lot. I realize now it probably because it is an end. Obviously that is the end. A stupid I was hoping that maybe I will again return. Stupid. As always. I should have known from the start that you are of those who return when they will be forgotten. So maybe it still is not forget you, because you would not bear me again to go back. She could not bear to be again sprang into clouds, so high speed lowered to the ground as last time. Last time hurt. Many hurt. She could not bear to feel it again.
Perhaps the easiest to forget not to turn the page but change the book. But here's the book changed, and when I started to write my story odnovno are caught yourself as actually still write for you. I still write about your unrequited love. For your smile, for your touch, for your words. They say never existed? That what happened between us never existed? That everything was invented, everything was a lie? Is it? Indeed there was a lie? Every touch? Smile? Embrace? bonsais I knew I should not take my words for granted. And did it. Do not believe in your words, bonsais but in what it did, I believe. You lied your body, every time you hug me, shake. And the end of all this, I deceiving whom? You're still my story ...
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