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All but me.

It would have been easier to stay in my I wouldn't know you It was written? What was the purpose? We are nothing more, we never were I was not different from the others. You keep choosing any one. All but me. It was hours thinking of you. Creating expectations All this anxiety, to nothing it wasn't necessary to go through this. Did you thought of me? Just even once? You knew it was temporary You decided this. I'd do anything You know i would do Just to have you here with me But you don't deserve me Of course I would do it all over again And this will and longing It's a fucking of psychological pain You know this very well. Why don't you try with me ? This time we could find a way To make this right But there's no exist us.