You deserve better than me. I'm not a very affectionate person. After sex, I'll push you away or leave. I know that you're strong...
I'm not trying very hard... You're so fucking beautiful and sexy and caring... I couldn't stand if something happened to you. That's why I distance myself... But I'm hurting you in the process.
I came home early and found you up in our bed crying over me. You didn't know that I was there. I never said loving me was going to be easy.
To be honest, when I first met you, I though tall you were was a fuck toy. Somebody I'd fuck and never see again.
I'm ...sorry
Ayva
(P.S.)
I'll understand if you don't want
to marry me anymore. Just leave
the ring on my desk in my study if you
do change your mind.
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