terça-feira, 2 de setembro de 2008

In, out...

Do you see how many times do you get in and out of my life??
You really didn't see it, because that's very complicated to me...
I don't know what to do...
Sometimes I think the best thing is you to get out of my life, others, well, others I think the opposite...
Well, know that I'm about to go, I hope, and after what happened, I think you should stay out of my life. I don't know you anymore, but I still suffering... Unfinished conversations, promises that don't come true... That really hurts me, but I do anything, I don't say nothing to you, because I don't want to hurt you... See I still care about you, but because of that, I don't care about me, about my health...
I really don't know what to say...
I'm tired to run after somebody, I should run after my future and care about me, the rest... Well, if something has to happen it will, so I don't care...
The distance doesn't do anything, is the time...

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