why you do that to yourself,
just talk,
please talk.
Please, say something.
No one will judge you, I promise.
The world is waiting for you,don't miss it.
-You don't understand, You can't feel what I feel. You don't know what is like to be surrounded by people and can't say a fucking word because there's sulfur inside of you, that melts you, breaks you, cuts up your words, You don't know. I wish I was like you. I wish I could say everything that comes up to my mind. I don't want to think so much, to think deeply about stuff.
You're so messed up.
You're so special, you're so beautiful,
please, I just want you to be happy, I don't want to see you sad, I don't want to think of you, closed up in your world, alone and feeling lonely. Please, don't do that.
I care about you. I really do.
-I know, thank you, I'm already crying, see? I feel too much, every word is like a knife in my heart, it can cut or shape it. It's so difficult. I'm so quiet it hurts.
I want to fucking hug you and dry up those tears
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