I feel utterly betrayed for my love, I trusted him.
I know well that he want the best for me, for this reason he reads and listens to me.
I can’t forget him, he’s the most passionate man that I’ve ever met and I can’t compare him with none one else. I still believe some day in the future we will be together, because our souls are made to each other.
His mind is also ill and he has found peace he needs with other person and besides it’s likely they both live in the similar atmospheres.
If I am wrong and he doesn’t come back to me, then I’ll be alone the rest of my live.