Fin

All my life, I kept running.

Throughout my life, I have chosen to be free and let what happens happen. I don’t think about the consequences of every decision I make.

As far as I know, I did what I wanted, and I was happy with what I did. I don't care if I get hurt.

I don't care about everything that happens around me because I only think about myself, I only love myself and, most of all, I don't want to be loved.

I'm afraid to fall in love. I'm afraid to see myself miserable.

And lastly, I don't know how to love at all.

I've never been in love in my entire life, but I know what the basis is that you love.

During the time I have been selfish, many women have been with me, touched, kissed, and stalked.

Even one of them. I felt nothing special, no one felt attraction and, most of all, nothing felt strange to them.

That day, I made up my mind that I wouldn't fall in love. There is no love at all. If there is a reason why I do not feel Why does no love come to me when I need it?

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