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Dear Louise,
I guess you've never felt anxious like you could run through the walls or maybe like you could take your legs away because you don't use it anyway. I guess you have felt appreciated inside yourself. I guess you don't have to lie as much as I had to things to be okay. When I say lie I mean to yourself. So, that was it. I gave everything of me only to have or be a part of somebody. Worst mistake. Now it hurts, hurts because none of so many boys could ever love me, and hurts because so as I. You said Peter seemed to be the person who could see the best of me, but he's not. The person who sees me as I the person I wish I were has been you. So why should I be with someone else? Why am I supposed to love anybody else when I already love you? Remember what I answered when you said I'm not sensivite anymore, that I no longer have feelings? "I still have feelings for you". And then silence. Oh, I wasn't expecting to have nothing more with you, we live so far away from each other etc. But I wanted you to know that, baby, I am fine, because I can laugh during the day and I can tell you why during the night. It's just amazing. All of this. Know I love you, bye.
P.s.: Escrevi em inglês porque sei que você adora e o sentido pode se perder em uma tradução (se algo estiver errado: foda-se)
P.p.s.: Postando porque tive saudade