My notebook's whispers
Saturday, June 22, 2013
And the first thing always is to name your feelings… to question them.
Not what I feel about you, but the reason, is “me”.
I think it has always been so…
It is the part of me that lacks in “me”.
The pieces that I could never put together, in spite of years…in spite of me…
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