THURSDAY THE 8TH OF DECEMBER 2016 - NORTH EUROPE
And then the Monsoons arrived... or rather he made them arrive.
A drastic climate change.A violent revising wind willing to sweep me away, NO MATTER WHAT.
{ your family loves you, no matter what }
Despite all my efforts to bring us to a better end.
Despite my support, my understanding.
Despite those months spent there for him
close to him
and his other self
looking on in silence
trying to find the best way for US to take our separate paths.
The Monsoons came
There was no US
There was just him
NO MATTER WHAT
...and from that moment it was no longer possible a human dialogue between us.
Just instructions to follow.
And discomfort.
His discomfort, not mine.
For me there was just one thing : TO LEAVE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.
No matter where.
The Monsoons blow.
The Monsoons wash away.
They don't care about your reasons, they don't listen to you, they don't want to hear your problems.
The Monsoons don't speak.
The Monsoons blow.
The Monsoons wiped me out.
No matter where.
No matter how.
looking on in silence
trying to find the best way for US to take our separate paths.
The Monsoons came
There was no US
There was just him
NO MATTER WHAT
...and from that moment it was no longer possible a human dialogue between us.
Just instructions to follow.
And discomfort.
His discomfort, not mine.
For me there was just one thing : TO LEAVE AS SOON AS POSSIBLE.
No matter where.
The Monsoons blow.
The Monsoons wash away.
They don't care about your reasons, they don't listen to you, they don't want to hear your problems.
The Monsoons don't speak.
The Monsoons blow.
The Monsoons wiped me out.
No matter where.
No matter how.
The Monsoons came
He made them come
They wrote me off
NO MATTER WHAT
Despite those months
And what I've done
Despite the lies
His double life
I had to leave
As I was wrong
He made them come
To write me off.