No withholding ... I drink wine because at any moment the man of my life can come to my door ... he does not know is that tonight I would say goodbye. I make it in the hope to find my heart, that it took me 10 years ago ... I still love it and the only way I found to tell him how I feel without fear of Judgement is a bottle of Masi that I had on hand ... Time passes, I increasingly fear. Fear of not having the strength to tell him what I want, fear not say everything I feel. Afraid it will be the last time I see ... afraid to fall apart ...
Just afraid ..
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