Forgetting love

  E para ser sincera, os meus dias prediletos estão se tornando os mais dolorosos... os mais medrosos que já tive. Gostava de quando tinha coragem de me jogar de cara em algo sem ligar muito para o final, conscientemente inconsciente. E eu quis.. deixei o ônibus passar, o acompanhei com meu olhar, love apple feelings. Summer tongue touching me. São esses arrepios que passam por todo o meu corpo que me aquecem, esfriando minha vontade e aquecendo tudo aqui. Eu tenho conhecimento disso, determino não determinar minha falha e ainda sim, o faço. De certo isso não está certo.
Calm, calm, calm, calm myself. when will be my moment? when I'll be anything that I would like to be? I went to the park. The park went with me. I didn't go. The park came to me. And if I don't know to write what I'm feeling now, isn't that I'm not feeling, it's just that don't exist words to me. The words aren't mine. But. I know, we. you. nobody. How did I let you go? How could I let you leave my side? I would sleep, in this moment, but the night it's the better time, my time, time of my life. we know. somebody. they. you. Would you like? I wouldn't. So just keep away from me.. far from my side because our distance is the most that we can stay together. Did I talk anything wrong? I can say nothing right. good. well. tonight. Just like a dream, dream with me. Forget love, I just want you to make sense to me tonight. sing out.