Hello, how are you?
Ten years we haven’t talked to each other.
The quarrels, the things that have happened since then …
Because of them I was gone,
I went to Bologna,
I lived another life.
I always thought of you,
after all, even in moments of happiness,
it was always you,
the reason for it.
I ran away,
for you.
But I learned a lot of new things
And I’ve seen so many new people.
I worked,
I figured out what to do in life
also thanks to that escape.
And I’ve always thought, that I have to thank you, in some way.
I have thought about you for a long time.
Then, another person
That looks a bit like you
She took the place.
You know, yet, I haven’t run away.
I stayed, still.
I don’t want to escape,
I want to live.
When I come back up,
it will not be an escape,
it will be life.
I needed another woman to forget you.
Now I want to do it alone,
I don’t want to depend on another.
Who knows how are you,
after ten years of not talking to each other,
It is worth.
Unfortunately I screwed up
Even the situation today
It reminds me so much of you, today’s one …
Does the past repeat itself? Perhaps.
But now I understand many things that at the time, I did not understand.
I apologize for the umpteenth time
And for the umpteenth time I know it will be useless.
Are you okay there with you?
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