Given up
My feeling is unhealthy to stifle me, i want to rid me of it. I'm scared.
I can not stand. Wha'ts wrong of me? I feel empty.
No one can see or understand what i feel. I do not know...
In the end, what i want is someone who suffers and cry with me.
Is there someone? I want you to forget the mistakes that i made and i just kept in memory, which i love.
Save me from myself, I can not be who you are.
The destination expects me...
By Golfness with sorrow
passei por cá só por passar.....na brinca...
passei pa te relembrar que a tarde de ontem foi muito divertida....temos que repetir....
beijo bom......amt