I know we’re going through a bit of a rough patch at the moment. You no longer acknowledge my needs. I call you - communication being the foundation of any relationship - and you can’t even be bothered to answer.
This new crowd of false and abusive friends… you know they’re just using you. They took advantage of your broken heart and they’re manipulating you. No matter how much they say they love you, their repeated, hurtful actions say more.
They even went and made you shave your head, like you’re one of them. You’re not. You need your corona, Liberty.
I still love you. I know the core of you is good, whatever is currently occupying your mind. I still believe in you. You’re worth fighting for, even if YOU’RE the one I have to fight to get to you.
Until that time when our hearts are again at peace, recall our song, that echo of old Berlin: “Remember… Remember…”