Tired
excuses,
tired of negative
tired of looking,
tired of calling.
Everything is more important for me, everything is more urgent
I,
so I can not go,
do not realize what you make me suffer?
is not anger, not hate,
even really like me to feel this, but if
disappointment
if disappointment.
I do not see future in this, my soul
fades
as if in front of a black hole,
that takes all my thoughts.
Maybe it was a mistake I knew you, maybe it was a mistake
speaking to you,
maybe I'm wrong to call you, maybe it was a mistake
having loved.
It was largely my joy
too much enthusiasm, I only have today
,
sadness and disappointment.
You tell me do not understand,
tell me it's not your fault,
you do not know is that if I understand,
not want to see my reflection.
You tell me many things, but I prefer
facts
words fly alone, without sense or feeling
.
insisted upon it,
what I said a while ago, but as
believe your words,
if the facts say otherwise.
now if you do not,
away once and for all,
so much suffering, I do not think
or in my words.
may need to get away,
understand that message,
not say in words, but I suspect
is correct.
