Once again, it happened.
I knew it would happen, and I was not willing that to happen.
But my heart... is just a heart.
I've cheated my heart. I've broken his heart.
Should I have the last chance not to screw everything?
I really wish.
As Radiohead's say, "If I could be who you wanted all the time"
I promise, I beg.. Now I know that it's love. I feel that.
I can't look at your eyes without the butterflies in my stomach.
I stay all day long thinking of you.
I spend my hours waiting to chat with you.
I look at the old pictures... imagining you with me.
I swear that I didn't know it was so deep. And everytime I talk to you, I can't talk about my feelings.
I don't know what you think of me. If you think about me.
I do this all the time.
As Yeah Yeah Yeahs say... "They don't love you like I love you."
I admit my mistakes. I was a jerk that I fucked everything.
You were there. You were always there. And I haven't realized that.
Now I miss you. So fucking much.
You've got no idea.
And I know that if you don't love me, it's all because of my own huge mistakes.
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