It takes years to ensure people, women’s heart in particular. Perhaps, you assume that I’m too undetachable, unapproachable, too ignorant, with a hell of a high complexity in my personality.
Okay, I accept it as it’s been my exterior since I was a kid.
I’m sorry. I’m sorry for ruining your days.
For flying to your labyrinth, walking and staying until you’re drained.
Doubts are all around my head. I don’t like such a sweet talks with no clear visibility and no actions. Rude? Yes.
We’re not in a teenager anymore, darling.
If you want me to catch your signals through digital life, please go away.
Otherwise, if you wanted me to be your partner, to solve our trouble together, tell me. Please do job that you’ve already known.
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