I'm trying to keep my head up, to face the reality... Keep moving on, but, i fell... i'm bleeding... tired...
So i live, pretending that everything it's ok, but don't... I will not die for this, but it seems like i'm not growing up with all this shit... please...
So, turn off all lights and leave me alone ... Quiet .... me and my sorrow, the real friend...
Looking at the blank pages that I should have completed all the photos that fill me with nostalgia, wondering what comes next?
Please life, go back to my blood running through my veins!
I was not even made for love ...
I'm a loser in love ...
So I'm, I'm, I'm alone all the time! I prefer it this way !!
Leave me here with my stuff ... thinking ... waiting ...