Letter to L

Dear L,

I am not sure i want to talk to you.

And it is not about me. I want you to be happy. And i do not really care how you do it. But i do want you to be honest with yourself. Yes, i want you to do that what i did not manage to do, at the respective moment.

At first i was afraid i was losing you. But i am not. I have to let you go. I have let you go before, and you always come back to me. Because it is how we are. And yes, i do know why.

 

 

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