agobio...

at the end everything is the same... love is just a way of distracting us and -instead of helping- is always bothering...
this is not fair at all... i thought i could make it but now i can clearly see how mistaken i was... all efforts have drowned, hope is disappointed, feelings will be gone by lunch time and i'll try to rescue all promises...
don't want to give up but it isn't easy to keep going while uncertainty is all over the place... distance has never been good and seemingly this isn't an exception...
but the day will come and in that very moment life will decide who deserves to get it all... 'til then i'll be fine...
ya no confies en tus instintos...