Sometimes, i miss you.
Sometimes, i hate you.
Sometimes, i'll wish you never existed in my life.
Sometimes, i'm glad this happened.
Sometimes, i just want to smash into you.
Sometimes, i want to tell you i'll wait for you.
Sometimes, i want to show you my brightest smile.
Sometimes, i just sit there, thinking about us.
Sometimes, i fell you.
Sometimes, i want to scream at you.
Sometimes, i'll wish you never said any of those words.
Sometimes, i want to ignore you.
Sometimes, i don't even knowwhy i like you so much.
Sometimes, i regret not treating you better.
Sometimes, i sigh for us.
Sometimes, i wonder about us.
Sometimes, i just want to give you my clodest stare ever.
Sometimes, i want you to see how happy i am without you.
BUT
Most of the times, i just want you right beside me
I don't know, i have my moments, lost of them.
BUT
I nedd to fucking wake up.
To you, i'm not important enought.
To you, this is not worth fighting for.
To you, letting go is so simple.
To you, all these might have been just a game.
And me, i'm just a crazy passerby playing with you.
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