"You think you can get away from me after what you did? I will make you go through the same pain I have." I gave him free rein in the hopes that it would help him forgive me. But until when can I handle the bruises, pain, and loneliness?
I am just like a wave; I need to go with the flow. Whatever happens, I must put up with whatever occurs. Why? Because I chose to. Because I need to. Even if it will cause my greatest downfall. Even if it will be the reason that the person I love will hate me. Just like the wave, I will let my self be with the flow, no...