im sorry for everything that makes me the way i am.
I am sorry that i cannot make you prefer me, i wish you could know me.
i’m sorry for lying – i wanted to e more than me – now i want someone to take me as i am.
i have still the presents for you, they remain unopen, waiting for you to open them up.
They are meant only for you, no one can open them but you, i created them myself for you,
i will not give them to anyone else – you need to collect them, they are not mine, they are yours…
I’m sorry, though these things you need to know. these things are yours, you need to finish what yu started – end it for me, release me.