Monday, April 21, 2008

My Best Friend's Started Smoking What Do I Do?

Well, apparently ... is ... look around ... many memories, few tears ... much love ... and you're sitting here in front of me, I can not tell if you ... or just your memory ... and I do not know if it is unimportant ... I I ... I'm leaving you here in my dreams ... not broken ... because in the end I realized that you can not break anything in my ...

You look ... and yes ... I still love you, but now you're fragile love me ... you're not stronger than me ... you might be finished ... you can not press more than my desires, or I will leave you here today where everything smells of you and me ... us ... us than to my exist ...

you know? that difficult ... now you know ... I believe you ... because I look into your eyes and think you were honest ... I never quand never really loved me ... and it hurts ... but at the same time as your problem ... ... because I am sorry ... you are not capable of love ... because you do not love you or same.

I'm ... I'm just you ... I'm free ... free of me and you ... and if you love ... do not stop loving you ... but do not love you deserve ... all my life ... but never again with you, maybe come and visit this place ... I lived my dreams ... Dreams where you and I were happy ... where you and I were 1 and we created love ... but do not touch it ... forget ... forget my voice my skin ... or remember it ... so keep that in mind. .. because it's the only way that will ...

I leave ... maybe when you come to pick you ... follow here ... maybe not ... but that now ... I do not care ...

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