It's seven in the morning, I wake up and see my window, I'm used to think about what are there outside? Abdominally I breathe.
I read an abatement notice where they order that I have to stop, that abatement order was a punishment what I wish, I need to abdicate many thoughts in my head. More abdominis while I am abbreviating words from the dictionary.
I decide to get up and make my breakfast. It's time... Time for looking for abdication.
Abdication of freedom, my feelings for the past are an abatement now.
You and I, the person what I love and I, we abbreviate words for express our past, even forget the meaning of those words.
Abbreviated from our relationship to our separation, maybe life has rules.
My abdomen after breakfast is full and my heart is confusing. A normal abbreviation like follow up your dreams and wait for the real love but, what's mean love if you suffer? I abate the simple meaning and abstracts concepts of others.
I still love that girl and can't abate my feelings to her, I can't abbreviate my emotions. I feel lonely, I can't abdicate myself.
Are these feelings... Abdominal feelings or for think too much I get stomachache?
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