terça-feira, 24 de julho de 2012

Trust


Could you understand me if I told you that all I want it`s to you call me?

Could you understand that I need you by my side, to talk to me when I`m getting crazy with my life?

Could you hold my hand and say to me that all is going to be fine, because you’ll always be there for me?

No. You cannot. I ask for a friend and I keep with that inconstancy all the time.

I don’t know when I can talk to you, if you’ll answer me or not.

I don’t know if you like my companion because I’m to insecure to believe in your word.

I don’t usually trust people and I can’t trust in you, because I want a friend who is always there for me and I can’t have it because all the persons are selfish.

Or because I want to much from the persons. And that makes me like this... alone.

Nenhum comentário:

Postar um comentário