Amo-te.
And yet...
I cannot talk to you
I can't
I thought I could
I wanted to
But it's too painful
There's too many memories
Too much hurt leftover
From the debris you left my heart in
I thought it was healed
I thought I could forget
Ignore, separate
I thought I could be the better man
It worked, for a while
Maybe it'll work again
But it's difficult
And your kind and nice words now come too late
Too late for comfort
Maybe...
I'm just emotionally unstable
Socially incapable
Hopelessly unable
And yet...
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1 comment:
Ainda assim...
Se calhar está mesmo na altura de procurares outros locais, outras pessoas...
M
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