" Christian! I accept every blame on me. Kill me, do every worst thing but ...I never tried to knock out your door & you know it very well. If you are considering like it then please, don’t assume anything. Don’t do anything. I will not say anything. I’ll leave everything. I’ll go away. I’ll not make any social contact which can trouble you. But for God sake stop blaming me. My love is true, don’t spoil it by doing weird things. I have tried every possible attempt to keep you away. You tell me, what are you expecting? What should I do? You don’t know but it hurts me a lot. Why can’t you be normal? Why are you hurting me? I promise you that I’ll not participate in your any activity. But never say that my love was not true. Never blame at least my love. You can say anything to me, you can destroy me, but don’t say anything to my love. What do you think about yourself? Your love is great & mine? What are you saying? I’ll see you? By this way? Why are you doing all these things? Who said you to update my pages? Who said you to give me messages? Why are you doing all these things? Because you love me? You tell me, Is this a love? By torturing? By dominating? It’s ok if we are not seeing each other, it’s ok if we are not meeting each other. It’s ok if we have accepted our past. Let’s do everything, ok. But why we are hurting each other? What do you get from it? If you have right to put me on your fingertips, why I don’t have it? If you can do anything on social sites, why I can’t express myself? Because, it hurts you. Right? You can’t see it right? Think on it, for some minutes. How much I get hurt? I’m tolerating it that doesn’t mean I don’t have a heart. As you do, I can also do in same way. What did you say that I’m not easy to love? What you said that it’s hard for me to give it justice. The problem is not with you. What are you expecting that I shouldn’t post anything which can hurt you? Left it all. Remember one thing, Christian! I’m spending every fraction of second with you. You know my honesty but still you are showing me mirror, again without any valid reason. Again. I know, you’re also not feeling better by doing this, but you are doing. OK. Again great job, because you know, again I’ll forgive you. Don’t make me cry again because you know how much I love you & I know why are you doing all these things. I’m not stupid. "

― Eagles