I can't share with anyone now. Neither do you. Thankfully I have this place to pour out everything.
What have I become? I'm sorry I get angry. I try not to. But it's hard to control. You don't understand how I feel. Why don't you stop for awhile and understand me a little? You got no idea how I feel now.
I'll be patient and wait for better time with you again.
Change back soon before I change.
