Basnicky.sk

I´m not such as I were sometimes and you aren´t , too. I have open eyes. I see everything. I see your real face. I see your smile and I hear your words which you say to me. I don´t know you. I don´t know what is true. Is it possible? We grew up together. We could smile together. When I did something wrong to you, two seconds later was everything OK. And now? We can´t speak together. Why? What happend? I did something what hurt you?. No. I don´t think so. But where is the problem? Everytime I think about it. I remember that you were very kind and friendly to me. I didn´t want you like my boyfriend. We had good relationship as friends. But we are still friends, but so strange friends. Maybe you want something more what I could give you. I must say, that sometimes I felt something more but… I don´t know why is it so now. I tried to speak with you about it, but, maybe, it isn´t interesting for you. I don´t know you and I don´t know why I´m writing this now. I hope that God will help me. He is my trust, my desire, my way and my chice. Everything will be in his Hands. Maybe I love you, but I´m scared. For me is word „love“ very gorgeous thing. Help me to survive and save only our friendship or forget forever…