Dec8
I tried to hold you when you were scared, but you rejected me. You said you didn’t want my ‘pity’. What is wrong with your eyes that you could so mistake my love? You cut my heart that evening and I bled. I am bleeding still. Sometimes I’m afraid that I will bleed forever. Some of our friends say it’s not over between us, but these days I hold out little hope. I still love you, though I think it’s crazy. I still love you. I still miss you. Don’t be afraid.