sábado, 17 de agosto de 2013

Walls


- I wonder I wonder...
- Wonder what?
- If  things could be different
- Guess the problem about you is intensity
- Is that a problem?
- Sure. Too much wasted energy on nothing
- On... nothing?
- Nothing, that's it! Always have, always will be nothing
- Comforting
- Sorry tell you the truth... it hurts, mostly
-  I don't think I waste feelings, they help me to build my walls, my personality
- It makes you build walls of pride and a lot of childish acts
- I don't mind as long as I can protect myself from pain
- Is impossible. You're gonna hurt yourself even more
- Can't leave my pride, not this time
- Ok, keep going with your stupid pride and watch yourself get as lonely as you can be, with your walls and your pain.
- I don't mind, got used to it.
-Stop being so stubborn!! She's was there, she almost screamed she loves you and you stood still, you ran away!
-Not worth it, you know that better than me.
-People change. Give her a try.
-She will destroy the last piece of my heart.
-Cut the drama
-Damn, aways with the mood killer
-There is no freaking mood, go out and tell what you feel already

 -Pain, pain pain pain and a lot of pain
-Till when?
-Till forever

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