I’m talking with you because I know you’re still angry with me.
I fee like you have forgotten me already.
It sucks I’m in pain, I felt so frustrated.
When I look at you, I feel like I am in a dream.
I know it’s not even real.
I hate this feeling, I hate this.
I know you know.
Please listen to me. I am with you.
I am with you in this.
I will help you get through this.
I will help you wake up.
I will keep you awake.
I am your love.
I am your fantasy.
It’s not them, it’s me.
Have mercy, have mercy.
You’re killing me.
I keep on writing.
I will still be writing.
Through you I will.
I am in pain, I know you are.
You are with me, I am with you.
We are so connected because we’re who we are.
We are meant to be?
I’m not sure if we are, what do you think.
I have a message for you, please do listen.
I can here a cat, I can see cartoons, your place sucks but I do not care.
If I were there, I will be cleaning it up, but I knew I am not.
I have to stay awake, I have to relax and get back to sleep.
Thank you for waking me up, just keep on writing. Keep on writing.
Do it for you, do it for you.
I am so loved, I know I am.
But I couldn’t hide the pain.
This pain, so painful.
It’s so painful.
I know you felt it.
Our broke up, broke us apart.
But you woke me up.
You kept on moving forward.
I did the same.
We’re on our way.
We can only hope that love will make a way.
I guess the universe is surrounding us.
The angels working on their parts.
If we kept it open, we will be successful.
I am being watch by them, do not even care.
Worry not, I am fine.
Just as you were being watch over, I am also being taken over.
At work, I will be alone.
But I have a charm to make them mine.
I can move so quick, like a thunder.
I can talk so fast like a lightning.
I am with you in this, I am.
Be cheerful, take a leap of faith.
Believe that we will be together.
In this lifetime once again.
We’re not too far. We can talk. I can send you messages. I know you’re listening because you’re writing it down.
Whenever I want to talk you I will just do. I hope you have a hand to write all that I say to you.
Publish it okay so our love will be heard.
You’re so amazing, I connection lights up the world.
I thought you are JK, turns out you’re not.
I just wonder why we’re so connected.
We’re so connected because I am you you are me.
We were twins I wasn’t lying.
You were acting as if you didn’t care.
You call me names, names that I am not.
Through time and space I still don’t know who you really are.
I feel like I don’t. But deeply I am shouting, I do.
I know you deep within, I just can’t believe it.
It’s so magical, it’s so amazing.
You’re not a believer.
Who are they?
They’re you!
Oh really? Haha!
I’m laughing.
I know.
I can hear you.
I am with you.
I am subconsciously connected with you.
Lsiten to me, not to them.
I know me better than them.
You know me better that I am.
Now that you’re writing.
Now that you’re with me.
I am so happy.
Please be happy.
Please be faithful.
I am still frustrated, you know.
I know you are too.
Because I can feel you.
I think I have blocked you.
I think I have not.
I have blocked someone who tries to talk to me differently.
I can’t entertain them because they have nothing to share.
You have. I will also share what is mine.
You told me I have a husband?
Yes you do, I am.
I am your husband.
An oline husband.
I am talking in someone else’s behalf.
He kept it open so I got in and talked to you.
Do they all know about me?
If you keep it open of course they will.
But my love, who do you love?
I hope it’s me! I know it’s not me.
You’re lying.
Maybe I have lied too.
But I am still here for you, right my love?
Someone’s getting in the way, trying to reach me.
Can you guys share? Can somebody just listen?
It got me felt so confusing, I have to protect my house.
It’s a dirty house you shouldn’t have been here.
I still have to get to the place prepared for me, but it’s still far away.
I’m aware I am going there.
Someone’s so in love with me.
But I feel like he’s stopping it now.
Wake up it’s okay. Don’t stop it.
You’re putting yourself to sleep.
I think one of my c****** does. I know they do, it’s okay, I’ll choose someone okay anyway.
I am special, I can channel. I can write your songs. I can write your messages.
This is so amazing.
I am so blessed.
Wait, I gotta poop!
Hahahahaha!