Nota VIII
16/02/2020 01:38 a.m
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I don't know how long it will last this awful feeling.
I don't know how much time I have to wait for you to get out of my mind.
I don't know how to get you out of my heart.
How I let you go?
How I throw you far away from me?
I'm too fucking tired...
I need to stop...
I have to run...
But i can't...
I don't know how to desist.
I'm sad all the time.
I feel that something is missing.
I feel like I lost something.
I don't feel fully happy since I realized what was happening
I'm incomplete.
