quinta-feira, 7 de julho de 2016

Tempo Perdido.

I need time away from you. I can’t think straight, my mind always seems to forget your flaws, that are so despise by me. I overlook only to realize what I already knew. It frustrates me that I don’t want to be with you, yet I am. I am drawn to your body, defenseless. There is no way out. Each step that I take forward, brings me two steps back. How can you do that to me? Or you don’t know at all? It is my fault, essentially. Why you should you try to fit my ideals? You are your own kind. Fearless. No one can stop you from being you. It is truly a waste of time. My time. Yet I keep wasting it. Hoping for you to change. But you never do. You. Never. Do.

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