Min blogg, Mitt liv, Mina ord

so this is it. I tried so hard but no longer. I thought for a while in a we, a you and me. One day will we find the pages we know exist but which we prefer to avoid. we know them will one day destroy the joy and hope in us, we know that everything will go in half. We will pass by each other on the street and pretend that we have never been this close, never touched at each other, never lived with each other. You do not know what feelings are, you do not know what feelings were. Now, I am here, alone in my corner ... what are waiting?