Someone still my dream and came in my life without my permission and paint my life with other colour, a dark ugly colour. Besides painting my life that person took me few things that with time I will restore with some courage in my purse. if I catch this bastard I swear that I paint him bright pink. It going to be very complicated but I going to make it. I have allways the choice to call all my friend to help me cleannig this mess. I have to concentrate on what really matters. Talk it's easy but what he did to me hurts.
I'm scared and you are not here with me, to hug me and holding my hand. I feel like a baby without his mum. Imagine how he feels? I was hoping that you call me and say that you miss me. Why I'm the only person that feels this things? I really don't know what to think, you mean so much to me, I were used to your presence, did I deserve this, again? ... Never mind, life is just like this.
"Say it loud",
Catarina
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