domingo, marzo 28, 2010
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you've got me.
you've managed to completely sweep me off my feet.
and i love it. and i'm sorry.
i'm awful at desisions and can't figure out how to manage this one, because in a way i made my choice, but it is a choice i'm not fully comfortable with. i wish it could be your path the one i follow, but because of how complicated this is, that's impossible right now. i tried and i can't get through with it, i promise i'm sorry and i don't want this to happen.
wait a little longer for me, please. like you said in that green grass somewhere in my mind. please wait for me, or i'll be devastated. i'm so sorry. i'm so sorry. i'm so sorry.
please, wait for me in that dreamy green grass...the greenest of all...i'd love to be there.
i'll be there as soon as i can, but i'm busy mending all the pieces of the life i had before...
please wait. i'll get there...just with you.
i promise.
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