Its taking way too much time to write. But its the only way to forget, or atleast, think of forgetting. Either way its positive. Though Im writting most of the time 'bout her, but still. Atleast, here I could create my own world, like she said. Strange, but it's true. I think this is the second time Im facing the truth. The truth that she knows me better than I know her. Indeed, sometimes I feel that I do not even know her. She looks so strange to me. The only reason is the way that tearing apart us. And I would like to change that way, to a better one. To make a difference travelling on it with you.
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