You never loved me.
You never wanted to be with me, you even have ceased to love me as the sister!!!
It is sick, yes.
But anything, unrequited love throughout two years. That there??!
To you to spit.
And it is fine, we will worry.
I will prove to you on how many strongly I love you!
Love, painfully. Truth.
My God, well as I can let know to you that it is sick!!
Two years I simply sink in your blue eyes.
I constantly am nervous when I correspond with you.
You constantly stop me when I want to make with myself something.
Why YOU??!
Lines, you such kind. The careful.
Painfully.
But it is good and quiet.