I've became someone oposite than I used to be.
I push my feelings against my soul and don't tell anyone else what there's in my heart. I hide them. I try to hide them. I fight with myself to hide them.
The more I try to hide them, more I get hurt. All I wanna do is take the first flight to your home and stay warm in the peace of your arms. Touch your lips with mine and hold you so close to my body that you'd never get out of it. We would be only one. I can still feel your smell.
Avoinding you I avoid suffering, but avoiding suffering just cause me more pain.
Can we just go back in time? I could pretend I don't know anything.
Nenhum comentário:
Postar um comentário