martes, 8 de septiembre de 2015

Back again...

Whenever you feel of asking, whenever you feel curious, you act furious about the feelings you've been masking, trying to make them go away but you can't, they are here to stay.
Make a believer out of me and show me it's worth it, worth it a shot, worth it to drop and get right back up. 
Have me thinking about you as you are feeling as a stone statue, nothing, nothing at all, nothing even once and there is nothing that can prove me wrong.
Make a decision, decide wether my life should end or not. But I guess I won't stop. I should leave it alone but something in my bones telling to my core I don't want to see you gone.
And I'll be back again, to feel the pain and the joy, the tears and the smiles, that need to be felt for you.