Constanza

I can’t live with you anymore, I want to heal that cycle and continue with my life. I want you to be real, just for once. And that you tell me the truth about everything we lived.

I am so fucking exhausted of seeing you everyday, and not being capable of understanding what you really feel or think, and yes, I love the hypothetical idea of you reading this right know, and that you know I wrote it for you.

This is for you. For making me feel that way, for making me feel that anything was that real and at the same time, letting me live it as the most exited adventure of my life.

I love you, in a unbelievable way. I love you deeply and intense. I love that your mind is just too fucked up… I just love, but you know what?

I love myself so much more. And I’ll not let you control that. I will not make you feel like you have that power over me, even if I’ve let you believe that.