domingo, 21 de diciembre de 2014

After all...

And it is that sometimes I hate you, then I love you, I remenber you, I think about you, I need you, I hate you and all the time is the same.

I can't get you out of my head, and I am not sure that I want to do it. But there is a problem, you hurt me and I don't if I can forgive you. You lied, you deceived me and I trust you, I feel like an estupid. How could you?

You played with me like a doll but now nothing of this is going to happen again. I have learned I can't trust anyone. I have become cold, insecure, suspicious and all because of you, the person I loved and has hurt me more.

You have got everything you want, right? You make me fall but I will teach that this little bird can fly again and not fall back never.

Now you see as the days go on and you know that you could be the happiest person right now but instead, by a fucking mistake that you made, you realise that you have lost and maybe for ever.

Girl, Now what? You are going to put mourn? No, you are going to get up and go out with this beautiful smile and you will show him that he hasn't won, that you are strong and you don't fall easily.

Hey, Do you guess it? I can't stop thinking about you.... After all...