domingo, mayo 15, 2005
- From the moment I met you, all those years ago, not a day has gone by when I haven't thought of you. And now that I'm with you again... I'm in agony. The closer I get to you, the worse it gets. The thought of not being with you- I can't breath. I'm haunted by the kiss that you should never have given me. My heart is beating... hoping that kiss will not become a scar. You are in my very soul, tormenting me... what can I do?- I will do anything you ask.
... if you are suffering as much as I am, PLEASE, tell me.
- We'd be living a lie. I couldn't do that. Could you?
- Don't be afraid.
- I'm not afraid to die. I've been dying a little bit each day since you came back into my life.
- What are you talking about?
- I love you.
- You love me? I thought we had decided not to fall in love. That we'd be forced to live a lie and that it would destroy our lives.
- I think our lives are about to be destroyed anyway. I truly... deeply... love you and before we die I want you to know...
Mi
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