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Things just a little more complicated, and I never anticipated this emancipation between you and me. I left you a letter it must have not reached you in time, so here I am on top of this bridge. I’m going crazy, and missing my lady.



You taught me the love my mama warned me about. The love that could drive anyone insane. I gave you all the things that love can bring. I kissed you all the time, and I even asked you to be my wife. Things seem to go in slow motion for I don’t know what is my next move. Why I can’t be with you? You turned your back on something so beautiful. How will I ever find another you? The words we exchanged and love making will never be erased. Will someone ever find this letter? Will my death reach the news? The weather is cold, the this edge gets slipperier…It’s hard to hold on with one hand and write with what I got left. Well, I need to put it in a envelope…that takes at least two hands and a seal lick. Oh..damn!