Bunty, bunty, bunty….

It’s painful to have the sudden realisation that you fell out of love with me a long time ago and that I was just there…

Even drawing the strength to write an anonymous letter on a random site where you’ll never see it… it’s scary for me because I’m choking back so many hard feelings against what I made myself suffer by returning time after time to you. I’ll get there… but for now I guess this is a start.