I am here, and I am not okay, not right now.

I don’t know what is happening, everything is going too fast, I miss you. I have done everything I thought you wanted from me, but it is never enough, cause I am not her, I am not as good as everyone else.

I feel like a piece of shit.

Only the moments when i was with you I was really happy, but seconds later, when you left, I felt good and broken at the same time. I HATE YOU, i hate you so much.

I dont understand anything

Everything beats me, all is beyond me. I cant. 

I need something, it is like i am looking for it but I dont know what is.

I am so lost, i want to believe that is your fault, but it is only mine, isnt it darling? Boy, I thought we were different, I believed we were doing it in a different way, but when i go to my bed, alone, at night, I remember every kiss, every sigh, and I feel so lonely, because when i am with you it is like my mind creates everything.

It is like we are not two different persons, that we can feel each other.

But then you disappear, you go away, and I die another night alone.

You don’t see what is going on? Explain me what do you want, what do you need!

Help me.

I need you.

I need you to survive. I cant do it, you dont see i am falling? i am losing everything i have loved, all i have had.

The days will fly, I would let you touch me, just to feel you. You will smile, I will cry while I will be trying to be different, trying to find myself, inside you. 
And then, one day I will have forgot about you, I will not remember your deap breath, your back, your voice. Everything will just happened and passed away, I will barely remember the nights we were together and and all this will have been worthwhile. 
I am sorry, for all. I know you don’t deserve me, you can do better. We know it. I should be happy for “having you” even if it is just ten minutes in one month. I am nothing but a mess, i am so sorry boy, if i am a problem for you, I tried my best, by the way i know it is not sufficient. I wish our mouths had never been together, but life is a bitch.
I… I have so much to say and some things can not be explained with words.
Baby, please, help me to fly.

This post is posted on Monday 27 February 2012.
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