fuck! I must be myself.
always betray what they are and mute and change, I become what they are not. Become a shadow, a reflection of the thoughts of others and I get lost in this labyrinth build my own walls that surround me.
Who am I really do not know. Should I see myself from outside, watching me. The mirror my mind. Mind often. Sometimes he tells me who I am, sometimes wants me to be another. But who the hell I want to be?
I do not want to be you. I want to be with you, but not you. I do not want you control my life, I want to share with you in all aspects of Serbia, good and bad.
Just hold me. Do not ever do it. Do not pull me away, and when I get close to hug you as if you are frightened.
What did I do differently? Why are they different?
Hold and do not go away.
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