You captured me. My foolish gone further than I ever thought it would... Maybe I was just too uncertain. I'm just a puppet full of regret. The thing is I whisper more than I really tell. Are we going somewhere? Please, tell me we are. Please, don't say to me we're just wandering about, looking for a place to live... Coz I'm not going anywhere baby. I fall and crawl each time I walk, I cry and shout each time I talk. You played over years with my soul and my dramatic and confused "I". This is the way I've always been and always will. I talk too much, I think too much. I'm just too much of myself actually. I know when I get so much on your nerves that you could walk away. Come on, you know me. What else can I do but accept it ? I can't even pretend in front of you, I'm just so discovered, it doesn't makes sense anymore. The thing is, if I tried to change,you'd be the very last one to notice.
__________it really sucks_____________________One day, maybe ?