It was my fault to think that this was meant to be something when it's not. It's my fault because I thought this would be special. Maybe one day, but not today, not tomorrow. I've been waiting and waiting until you came. You gave me some kind of hope, and you wasted it, you threw it like rubbish. So now I'm sitting here, writing in English without any logical reasons, I just wanted to express my self in another way, because a few days ago I was writing about happiness, and now I only want to express how deeply disappointed I am with all this situation. Yes, in some way I knew this wouldn't last too long...
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