recent months have been difficult times, but I've found who I believe is my other, or an extension of me but it is not. In fact, rather than an alter ego is sometimes the voice that I hear but there it is, the encouragement you need when the tedium overwhelms my company at night, my favorite voice, I always want the letter read.
wish
, really wish I had more time to give you what you need and over time has been denied, to hear his words more wisely, without denying sharing, giving and receiving at the time with a half it is not like an 'alter ego '. I fall in love with another just me because I am easy to love but hard to love, it takes work to understand and even apply to me.
My company is your voice night while my eyelids struggling not to fall. I enjoy his music but I can not express it, where do I get out energy, perhaps the mere desire initiative? I have to try alternatives now, before the unrest could not sleep but did nothing, now I am calm and I do not reach the forces in this process of adaptation, insurance tailored finish but am afraid of being misunderstood.
Escondido was, but now I see I want to go with you into the path of virtue. I love you.
