I experienced love for the first time and it went all wrong. It's all my fault.
Recently I did a mistake and now this mistake is creating an aftershock of confusion, anger and numbness. I can't focus, I can't train properly and I'm risking my job.
I am sorry if I made you suffer.
It's time for me to roll back to who I was months ago. An athlete. Nothing else. I do not deserve love.
My destiny has already been written: training myself and athletes until I die.
And now...time to train even if I'm exhausted. Per me.
Good night stupid world of motherfuckers.
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