If possible, I would wish that I had never loved him. Do not be afraid to go alone to the end of the road, I'm just afraid to be left between the journey, you know. 
We meet ... Acquainted himself ... Then ... I fell in love ... In my heart always believed in his love, always make sure that: If love you is wrong in this world do not have proper laws. It is no surprise, as he loves him for his self wearing a pink glass. The sky and the earth, all pink. But until now, when we are no longer the same anymore, suddenly startled me wonder: Have you ... right or wrong? They say, after a life of separation, we will be more mature. And maybe I've matured, no longer innocent, innocence, love despite both youth and enthusiasm of youth. I started thinking more about my life, about him and his feelings, in countless other sons in my life. Loving someone is never right his wrong, and I believe it. He is a good guy, very very good. But as a girl, so I extremely selfish, I just want him well alone me. And then gradually I realized, I was not the only girl he good. Many girls would mistake his kindness that is love, compassion and then they brought him. You know what to do here, stood up for his love u, or ruffled feathers in self-defense as a hedgehog? In the end I did not do it because I'm not sure, I love you and I genuinely mistaken. Who is He, a stranger has ever known? He's a hotshot thief took all the precautions in thinking you where it was, so I have loved you dearly loved as a substance. Let me love you, but somehow, just love that does not "addicted" to them. He sanity or his feelings are not enough. I'm naive, or he pretended good. He did not know ignorance or hidden feelings? I do not understand their purpose to earth just to love you or something that you wake the night, pressing his phone to a few dozen times. Why do you have to wait for a message from me? I'm so stupid do not you? Stupid that when a message arrived, my heart suddenly throbbing, then quietly go back because the sender is the best friend. Not where my heart stupid fault, but I also really really smart but. 
I do not know, really do not understand how you ranked in your life ??? If your daughter is, why are you not allowed to be in his future. I could not blame him at all, just blame yourself too naive to believe in an emotional awfully slippery slope. For then my heart with your love every day days suspended, just trying to cling to his hand that seemed impossible. I can not change anything when it was that he did want to leave. If only he knew how much I loved him, as his price is clearly defined his heart belongs to someone then maybe things will be different. Price as he patiently nurtured affection for his little brother, so it growing up healthy, then maybe we will work together to overcome hardships. Had he enough of tolerance and compassion, then perhaps he will defend them before the harsh words of the world. If only ... if only just stop, because the reality was not so. If possible, I would wish that I had never loved him. Do not be afraid to go alone to the end of the road, I'm just afraid to be left between the journey, you know? The road does have length, width or more children also rocky guts to pass. I though frail shoulders but brave, bracing up to face the challenge. But ... I was afraid of feeling abandoned. As this time, I thought like I was falling into a bottomless abyss. There is no way to escape, no way for the next step. Love him ... right or wrong? Turns out there's a fine line between right and wrong, but until now they have been exploring. And perhaps the answer lies in the boundary of that. Here, then, are you free of weapons on their way to go to find answers to the question: Parting him ... right or wrong? Send me, who I used to love! "And we all love a pair tomorrow Touching each other on familiar streets Let's see who you like, just as long-time old friend, or an acquaintance That memories stored in separate locked compartment Past that will lie dormant Between long life drifting exhausted Stand alone forever alone would make better "