Es war einmal...

dríade... sometimes we feel we're driving nuts... sometimes we think we're getting lost... manchmal fürchtern wir, dass unser' zeit gegangen ist... manchmal wohlen wir, dass unser' träume in erfüllung gehen... a veces deseamos que nuestros mundos sean mejores... a veces parece que nuestros recuerdos son traicioneros... just sometimes... nur manchmal... solo a veces...

Friday, April 21, 2006

to my beloved ones...

sometimes,
when i just stop calling you,
it's not that i don't want to talk to you
but i do really need some time...

sometimes,
when i just ignore what you say,
its not that i don't care about your problems
but i do really feel a bit annoyed...

sometimes,
when i just run away,
it's not that i don't want to be with you
but i do really have to find my own way...

sometimes,
when i start yelling at you,
it's just because i feel i'm losing it
but i don't really want to scare you...

sometimes,
when i say something hurting,
it's just because i'm angry or disappointed
but i don't really mean it...

sometimes,
when i don't say i love you,
it's just because i don't want to say it
but i do really care...

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