I love you. But it was my decision to give up on you. Because I must see you happy!
Your melancholy eyebrows entangle my soul; your free and unrestrained giving makes even my wine glass intoxicated; your delusional flying declares that I am disabled; your decadent taste makes the world unworthy; your compromising pursuit makes life embarrassing...
My dear, please live proudly.
We have passed by, remembering that tomorrow we are still waiting for perfection.