Hey, honey eyes, I miss you so and I want to go back, but I'm terrified of the doubt inside me.
Your innocence makes me want to respect you or hate you...I don't know anymore.
And I don't know if I love you, care for you or if I'm sick of you. I'm afraid of myself. I'm afraid of what I'm not letting happen.
You and me. Me with you. Nothing.
I know what I want, and you're so far from it...but I feel for you so, for you I feel more than I'm supposed to...that's why I tried to defy my rules. I hurted you awfully then.
Where to go when all hope has left me? Do I have to stay forever?
Can I go find you again if I ever realize I was wrong?
Second chances are scarce, I know I don't deserve one.
Don't think I need it, even if I plead for it. Whatever happened has no meaning in this present.
But I still don't want to lose...
...and myself?
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