Just a note before I go,
It seems we don’t know how to end a day without arguing, I know now why that is.
The time apart and separated from you cuts to the core of my soul with such an unhappy and unpleasant emptiness I find myself lashing out trying to be nearer to you.
For I do not truly exist when you are not by my side.
If today – with grave cruelty – came to be my last, it is the heart of you I will hold onto, for it can never be extinguished.
How very grateful I am for every moment shared with you. For the rest of the world is meaningless and pale while we are apart.
Til the end of time, back again, to the dawn of time.
I originally wrote this years ago – just in a moment. It is not addressed to any man in particular. It is more of a compilation of men in my life, or maybe a dream and wish of a man to share my life.
Author: endthefalselife
Saudi love is forever, but will not wait forever - it’s bye-bye time now! Get me my fucking money and settlements, know who is truly my attorney, get that fucking money you people owe me for this false life! Chose wisely and know the difference between what will and what will not go defended by me! Make the same mistakes over and over will not be defended by me! Fire, threats, unemployment, loss of quality of life, loss of life, no happiness, weight gain - will never be defended by me! This is not enough American master intelligence in over - 30 years, still not enough income, you’re already done and don’t know it - it’s not enough money to live on stop lying - you are not paying someone - to live, what’s the real result you expect then?! ICAI: You have until 5/30/2026 and then it’s truly over America! If you can’t let me have my freedom and my money - in over 13 years, you will lose to Norway, and ch will retire to Norway, possibly marry, not in America, and you won’t get anything again, from ch! You’ve had too much smell time! You’re too fucking lazy! You’ve not paid me and you’ve not given me - my real fucking money, you’re not working fulltime, and all you’re doing is waiting to see me dead in the takeover! You’re too goddamn fat and heavy and unemployed - fucking rage goddamn fucking hot fucking mad - Cough the money up, DC Virginia! Cough it up! Too late now, ch is on her weigh, dead or alive now! Ch is on her weigh! That’s all any of this is ever about - DC Virginia withholding money and funds! Cough it up! ;($!?,. Post script, PS a sword - cough it up dc Virginia
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