"Do you like me?" His question never got answered.
"I like you." His response was never known.
I give you freedom and let you watch the white doves flying around the horizon.
I no longer bind you with my love, and I don't need you to sink with me.
I will rot into the ground with you and my joy...
I will continue to be rampant underground, leaving you to collapse and struggle on the ground.
This is my final punishment and favor to you...
I won't change it, that's it. I'll use this to write down the inspiration that I want to write but is not suitable for use in another book.
Purpose: Secret love rarely has good results