Dear you,
If I might choose, I would gladly hold you in my arms and never let you go
If I might decide, I would surely cut this episode and go for the happy ending
And if I might dare, I would obviously punch you and kick you and fist you then hug you tighter than ever
Because I love you
As I need you in this life
But at this very moment, I only might do nothing
As I’m eager to crack somebody because of you
As I’m too sick to be the part of this drama or pretend to be okay while I’m totally not
I’m sorry, for all things that’s happening between us now
I’m sorry, for all things that I’ve done to you
I’m sorry, for all things that make us hurt and cry
I’m sorry, for being what I’m now and what you’re now
I’m sorry, maybe, for saying that I still love you
As always…