Just sad sometimes.

Sometimes it's like if you're taking my heart and It's falling on parts, like on a million of pieces, like a cristal on the floor. Riped off, like a diary blank. I'm full of sadness I can't take off, and this week's not gonna be better. I'm feeling frail and insignifiant, like invisible. Kind of cool sometimes, but not now. Now My dreams are going to fall on parts too, I'll know officially tommorow.


All I need is YOUR love, you by my side, cuddling me, holding my hands, being nice and understanding. But you're as cold as I am when I need your warmness. I gonna love you for a while, but who knows where its bringing us. :) Sometimes I like to imagine us on a little studio fighting because I spend too much time on the shower and you want to make love too many times and I need to study. But you'll be happy to see me all clean up, I'll be happy to have our orgasm and then learn my lessons. I'll be happy to be by your side, I'm still waiting for you to grow up sometimes, but you're mature enough, I just don't see it. I have trouble to see like you are now. I just love you and won't translate.