posted on Dec, 1 2022 @ 12:06 PM
Remember how I said '# you' in the second email or so we exchanged?
I knew right from the start you'd be the end of me. And you were.
You declared my love a mental illness.
When I was younger I swore to myself the meaning of my life was love.
That's gone.
I loved loving.
And I wanted to shower you with it.
Is that so disgusting?
lol
Whatever you would have wanted I would have given to you.
I would have defended you no matter what mischief you're doing out there in this dark world.
Everything I'd do I'd have your well-being in mind.
I would have been so completely your servant.
Kissing feet.
I hate feet.
lol
But here we are, life got in the way.
And all I know who got in the way was humans.
So they have to go.
For you.
This was your decision.
I'm just fullfilling your wish Master Love.
# you