why i said sorry, if you don't even asked for that.
and why i keep saying sorry to myself before night.why i the feeling of being sad is just magnified at some point.
and why i can't even be happy anymore,..without your face.why do you even break my heart
if you live in there.why do nothing really goes away.
not even your face, or your eyes from my mind.why tho i started crumbling down, like an avalanche, all at once, with no previous announcements, just with one scream.why do i always care,
even if i shouldn'twhy i got my mind
full of unsaid thingswhy no matter what, i always
be replacedwhy is there no place for me
ever.why do people always
abondon mewhy every secod
i even miss you more and more and moreand what is about love
that makes us so stupid
