Now... It hurts enough to make me wish I could turn back the hands of
the time... To wish I could go a bit more than a year back... Or maybe
even more...
In deed, I wish things were different. My soul is crying because my
heart is lost.
I hate lying. I'm a liar. Well, those make things a bit weird huh...
Well... I just feel I'm lying to myself...
I love her. I do. I do. I do.
... But damned myself... I'm such a fool...
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