Last Letter. Farewell.
Hola!
First ... is a cliché I know, but I hope you are well. I am writing this because I brought some things, belongings of yours that were in my house and then ... here have, for some reason kept at home, waiting for that call that never came, that message never said what expected, it was useless to seek recadito ...
know ... I've spent the last two months thinking about me, about you, about us, thinking where he broke everything we had built ... and if I think a lot of guilt may have been mine, but you also helped a lot .... used to be even between two and suddenly something changed and went all to hell ... not you, but it cost me many tears to accept that you're not with me ... and not the more will it cost me, I miss you a lot but I can not do nothing but wish you good luck in your life, I hope that you find someone who can give more love than me and knows me give you everything you missed, made many sacrifices for you, but at least that if there really a God up there one day reward me and make me forget and can reassemble my life ...
I'm "good" as possible, trying to move on, living my day to day accepting this situation, having to go through the same streets that we ever heard laughing loudly, looking at those shop windows where we used to imagine , furniture, ornaments, painting our house ... children now see me a hard time remember too that our desire to have your own ...
finally, I drifted far from the subject so, I leave you definitely do not care what people say, I you know who never speak ill of you, for you gave me a lot and that I'll always appreciate, share 7 years of our lives and will not be easy out of my heart, not easy but I'll try, I'll keep trying of loving you, but feel that I become a raisin heart and looking for a meaning to life to continue living, maybe between my work, music and friends find the courage to continue. I know we will on occasion, do not hold grudges and I hope one day, one far away, and with our new lives and made us to be friends ...
I know you believe in a God, so I hope he always bless and protect you and if I hear somehow, I hope to help me this letter will not reach your brain, but if your heart and can forgive me for anything during these 7 years I have done that to me give me peace so that both need and can not find ...
Now if, Goodbye my love, is a final goodbye or maybe a very long goodbye ... We had a good time, and those moments are the most cost me when this farewell, flat wrong I've forgotten .... I love you .... I love you .... I love you ... 6:18 a.m.
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