sexta-feira, 18 de novembro de 2011

Little less , little more

I can never understand everything
everything is un-understandable
maybe I'm reading in between the lines, 
maybe I'm not,
can this be me overreacting
or is this me seeing clearly?
Am I not seeing the signs?
Am I not guessing the meaning of the words?
I wished things were less enigmatic
I wish this was a little more pragmatic,
objective
concrete,
I wish I could just go and tell you
"I love you"
I wish you'd say the same,
or at least feel.
Almost one month
and I still can't take it,
the stupid song on the radio makes me sad
because tought of moving on 
not knowing that is finished or not
makes me stand still in time
not moving a muscle of my heart towards a new chapter.
This is not healthy,
but I can't do anything
I'm to scared,
tight grabed in that anchor
that hope that things might be the same again
and still that might not be true
I don't know, and I wished I did
how will things be between me and you.

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