Oh, how difficult feelings are, you want him to leave but you fear for the day that is approaching. And they are a complication that that word could never enclose the labyrinth in which they hide.
And if you could, if you could you would say it, but your lips move slowly when your mind is swift. And you hurt more than what you seek, you hide your warmth in the darkness of your solitude.
You wish to reason and control, thus letting him understand how you feel. But you remain silent and time slips away while you ponder your dilemma.
T.A.
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