I no longer expect myself
to expect from you,
because there is no time in your time,
there is no time for what we had created.
But every now and then
I am afraid to wonder
if it will be postponed indefinitely
or will it be gone forever.
My chest burns so much
if the days approach when I will see you
even for a millisecond
and you disappear again,
my mind tortures me so much
but in the end
everything is just a simple look
and a goodbye from you, hopefully.
And I wonder if I should one day
confess and ask for your forgiveness
for thinking about you so much
when I know that
you would never imagine what is going on
about you in me.
I no longer expect to have something from you,
I shouldn't,
God only really knows
how much I fought to push you away
like this in my mind
and my heart,
I lost both battles
and I disappointed myself.
I have so much free time,
no matter what distraction I seek,
the thought of you slowly kills me,
and it stays there
digging so deep.
Recomendados
Empieza a escribir hoy en quaderno
Valoramos la calidad, la autenticidad y la diversidad de voces.
Comentarios
No hay comentarios todavía, sé el primero!
Debes iniciar sesión para comentar
Iniciar sesión