Dear Thesis,
Thinking about you is killing me. It brings me to the unfathomable depths of depression and desolation. I don't know. You make me feel so worthless. It is as if I can't do anything right. Every try seems like a failure. I am tired and lost.
With you, it feels like my whole world is crunched in a tiny matchbox. It is hard to breathe. I feel suffocated with our relationship. You just make me feel tired and sad and depressed. Can we just put an end to this madness? Please. Because I can't take it any longer.
Love,
Angel
PS:
Please bear with me. You know how much I love you, but it gets tiring sometimes. So I guess, we should just enjoy the time while it lasts, 'kay? When we part, think of it as a new beginning for you. Don't be so sad.
