I used to feel tired, lonely, it was so cold that I couldn't feel my toes, my fingertips got wrinkled, the pressure of hot water used to hurt, you used to talk and talk and then suddenly you stopped. Or I just couldn't see the meaning of your words anymore. Maybe I'm wrong. I'm aware of the tension, I know it's almost impossible to keep the distance, I feel lust and love for you, and I bet I don't say it out loud too often. But it's second of January and my mind is still open, and my soul has purified, and my heart wants to start all over again so I will let go for a while. Let them enjoy the fresh air of lost batallions.
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