When I was crying last night
I realize that I was crying for me,
not for you.
Why? because I was suffering alone
I was hurting myself and you were like nothing
living your life as usual.
Is that fair?
No I know it isn't but I'd give my life for you
and you??
I know you wouldn't because you are laughing of me,
happy without me, enjoying you life.
Meanwhile I'm dying slowly, killing myself with your
kisses, your hugs, with your "love"...
