Tuesday, November 10, 2009

I can't envy you, i can't wish your life, or your wife: your work. You have no word , your loyalty is as sweet as aspartam, indeed it's a scam. I can't carry on pittying you because you can't see me as other as a psychiatrist, i Love you, don't you see, i read your mind, your sadness, your stress and despair everyday, only you don't know cos unlike you i never show...whats inside remains permantly aside...the shows of anger, are a lack of manner.

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