I wish only at least one day you'd realize how comitted I was to this relationship if everything goes wrong and we followed separate pathways.
I waited, waited and waited for so many hrs to just only spend a normal hr with you on a weekend to feel that I am alive and I have a husband.
It's Canada day long weekend, 9pm and I am almost begging for a normal life.
A lot of words unsaid....
So many whispers, so many nights, so many loving intimate body contacts and eternal unity has been missed...
Only If I was 35 yrs old when I met you, would I ever choose this life?
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