Here I am, struggling with my self
Here I am, can't let my self drowning
Slumped in another river of fragility
Hysterically, I want to shout it
But lately, I did tell you
through a whisper up to a clear noise
Yet, you don't realized any of it
Or you don't want to hear it
Or you pretend to be deaf
Or you just way too senseless
Or probably all of those reasons
I know all of it
Still, I miss you, bad.
And I'm going to feel this way even longer
I don't want to regret any of my words
So I better shut my mouth
And stop telling you how much I missed.
Bye!
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