but I honestly have no time to write a post 7ag the story..
I slept for one hour bas yesterday..
and this is just part of my venting process..
So.. Im extremely sorry..
and I promise you I will try my best to post this weekend..
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You ask me a simple question..
A question, with either a yes or a no, for an answer..
and yet, it's the most difficult question in my life..
How much do you love me?
You ask me, not bothering to ask if I do love you,
Even though I have never said it aloud..
You ask me, even though it's clear..
I love you more than anyone else..
And you know that..
But you still ask..
Even though you can see it in my eyes..
Even though you can sense it..
Even though you can almost touch the love in the air..
The love I carry around for you..
It's becoming a burden, difficult to carry around..
Loving you so much but not being able to actually tell you is torture for me..
I look into your eyes..
wanting you to confess your love..
wanting you to finally make my dreams come true..
But in your eyes..
I see my reflection..
I see my pain..
I see me..
and I see my love for you..
But I can't see you..
Because you refuse to let me in, not matter how hard I tried..
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Take care..