Confused & crumbled but i will work it up again, let it be.
Come as you may.
completely boggled by whatever i've seen today,
whatever i thought i did wrong, which turned out ok.
it's always ok.
& to talk about love, piety, etc.
I'll treasure all these,
i'll hold y'all tight, i couldn't ask for more.
Fuck with the expectations, the fantasy & the dreams.
I'll get it done!
Repetitions of broken hearts, broken promises & deals.
It's all trial and error, i'll get used to it.
I'll do it for the moment.
geez.
Actually, I’m a little scared, I’m sorry.
i'm afraid of making promises, receiving promises.
Being trapped in this illusion i would say,
it's scary, it will always be scary, even when im 24, 40, 80 years butt old.
It must be real greedy of us.
There must be a purpose, a point i can't see in certain things, but i do it anyway.
It makes me happy, let's stay this way.
As long as it's stretching.
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