#306 - 2009-11-15 - unplugged
I made a fool of my self, dancing on thin ice. I never got the signal that she didn't really like me the way I thought. And so the ice caved in, and I saw the light.
I wanted to stay as a friend, but I can't see how that would work, without me eating myself away even more. A friendship is a two-way thing that includes trust, and I can't see those anymore.
So this is good bye.
Voice: "2 months of misery... you have to do it"
Voice: No 'but'. It's eating you up and you know it.
rené: Good bye...