Philip Belcke.
What can i say.
I love him
More than he will ever know or can ever imagine.
He is the one "life that I love" (reference to A Tale Of Two Cities by Charles Dickens)
He will always be the " life that I love" whether he knows it, believes it or not.
But now, he won't talk to me.
Won't say a word.
I'm so upset but I keep insisting myslef to make conversation.
Something's wrong.
I can feel it, hopefully another fight won't break out over someone...
I won't say her name.
I'm pissed.
Story of my life, everything goes wrong when everything else starts to works out.
For example, this week, I was going to see a Forever The