“I cried silently after having heard him reading my poem on his last birthday
he closed the book and looked up my face
he played me piano
and his eyes have been coverd with tears
he knew that i can’t love him
he said: love is leaving
my last day with him before he has gone forever to heaven…”
Re: Be brave, girl. He did the right thing, and yes, he had been spending his whole life with loneliness. Last 22.
“Press kits, my wallet, a baby’s bottle… its tall, slim shape makes it easy to organize”
