March 31, 2011
posted by Aya Empeo at 12:21
Everything was ok. when I have you. I have forgotten the pain, the anger, everything. You're like a Morphine to me, you made my life for 2 months free from stress, free from pain, free from devastation. You're my alcohol, my cigarette and my drug, you made my life easier. You're my best buddy but now you are a traitor. You're making me go back to reality, making me feel the pain once again. Suppression, you did your job for two months. Why not do your job forever?