My dear friend why have you been so silent lately?
I feel like you’re just cutting off myself from life of yours
But yet that’s imprecisely
What’s going on with you my dear?
What frightens you and making to go quite?
You trust me, don’t you?
I don’t see it
You would consider telling me what happened otherwise
But you didn’t
So far away you squeezed between four walls
Unpleasant situation
You going through a lot now
But who knows?
It seems you feeling more like face it one on one