It's not that I give up or anything.. It's just that...I don't see the need to really opt for something that is clearly impossible, for I am sick of hoping. In a way, I choose not to be in denial, so I won't act as if there's a lot more to be done when there's actually none. I go thru life every day without doubts, but these things have truly made me weak, very deep inside. All the strength I have in me has slowly been taken. They took the best out of me. With whatever I was thrown with, I have nothing but traces of love to give. I love you, with all my soul I do. But whatever my heart feels, I should have known now, the answer to 'why' God has never made it last for me. I now understand the whole point of this emptiness.Helpless from within, I am now, finally, independent...
To go without regrets, and to leave without your love. . .
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