aristofene

You are on your own

Decadence is prohibited! You are on your own, now!!! You cannot let this get to you, one more time. This, really, has perforated you profoundly. There have to be a way to get you out of this misery. If I call, would you pick up the receiver? You are on your own, now!!! There is so much I want to tell you. I know, all, this is my entire fault I wanted to isolate you from the world to separate you from pain, so that, I could have all of you, by my side, forever I wanted nothing more than for you not to travel that road your mother had traveled may be I ought to have left you walked that path, maybe then you would have not suffer this agony and your heart would be intact, todayBut, Oh!, sweetness, know this: No other man loved you as much as I do None these fools, not even one, have been capable to make you laugh; I know. Ive been hanging around here for long Even though, you havent noticed me, I have noticed you with persistence irritation; and you dont seem to forget, the way, we used to walk the path, on our way to the clearing in the meadows, holding hands like two wild loves enthusiasts. It never seemed wrong to us, but to others repugnance; we werent intended for each other. Their virulent words marked your destiny, and then, you walked it, as though, it was fate who guided you through it but your reluctant indisposition to love, left you agape to love itself. You are on your own, now!!! I only wanted to demonstrate this love that, today, devours me May be, I was never really here with you I do not know, but this I do know No other man loved you as much as I do my only supplication was for you to dream far from sadness for you to dream far from pain but again, my only accomplishment was to make you erred and irritate the dream you had dreamed for yourself You are on your own, now!!! May be, I did surpass the limit, that limit that sometimes is prudent not cross... I, incredulously, waited at the opposite end of prudence I considered you, too, would terminate your search here; without realizing, the rope bridge, I had constructed to cross, this abyss of the metaphysical, was only strong for one to cross, once. If you be willing to postpone your departure, Ill construct a ship with copious sails to fly over this gap my other two selves have made Wait til the wind propels me; hovering me towards your side. And then, we might begin again If you are not willing, please!!! Dream far from sadness, dream far from pain, as if I have never happened, and may be then, your heart will be intact and in the morning, when I have left, please!!! Do not say goodbye...