terça-feira, 19 de fevereiro de 2008

Bothered,am I?

Is it bothering me?
Yes, probably it is.
I don't even love you, but is a good feelin', the one you were givin' to me.
Anyone knows it feels good when someone watches over you, talk to you, show some interest in you. And if that person stops doin' that, you feel it. It's bad, you don't want it.
You just want that feelin' again.
And that's how I am now, I want to feel that way again.
Honestly and childishly I hope next time I'll see you, you'll be as usual. But some part inside says you won't. And that's what will happen.
I just have to remind me of that.

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