Quarta-feira, 27 de Fevereiro de 2013

I can start to dream, and dream, what can I say... 

You didn't even look at me, or if you did, it was just a tiny glance. You don't care about me. And you won't change by me. What in heaven? That is utopic. No way it's gonna happen. Liking you for more than a year just got me sadness and I don't have enough courage to go forward this time. I get that chills, and that feeling inside. I couldn't help but smile like an idiot when I saw you. I felt like I needed to scream. But I didn't. I felt like I needed to jump, but I couldn't. And after all you might not know me at all.



published by maddie às 14:29
 
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