Publié depuis Eklablog

It's been a while, I am still here.

I have not gone away yet but soon I will.

I am going to leave for some time and I may not come back.

I may stay where I am going even though I will miss you terribly.

But being near you and not being able to do anything I'd rather leave because it's eating me inside.

You will never know how much I wish It was not like this.

All the things that I want to say that I am not able to tell you simply because It wouldn't be the right thing.

I want all the wrong things...

when you walk away then I feel the need to walk away too.

when you look away not wanting to catch my reaction then I will do the same.

I will not give what I cannot receive.