Night has come, once again and I can't sleep...
My mind keeps breaking, but I can cry. My eyes are dry, perhaps because I had cried a lot before.
English is not my first language, if I make a grammar mistake... I don't care!!! >:v
To love, to be love, I came to understand it. We are so far apart, dearest. I have made a fool of myself before, I'll repeat it once again. Don't listen to me, I'm emotional and an idealist. I have little money, is not that easy to make dollar bills in this pathetic country. I have failed you as a woman, my sin was to be born as Cuban, to be born poor...
I'm growing tired of your b*llshit. I know is hard to be apart and that is making you suffer. Dude, I'm suffering too. Just leave me if you're not feeling secure. Asking AI for romantic advice is b*llshit, is careless. Just go to your friends, for God's sake!!! Ask your mom. Ask me!!! Or don't, whatever, I'm growing tired. F*ck.
Let me censor that real quick. Ha ha...
You tell me all that, but you don't want to leave me. Just pick a choice already. I can't live thinking I'm making you suffer. I rather end it all together!
No hay webos! Decídete :(
