i said it thousand times already.
i miss you.
there is a crack on my soul, i got it.
i miss you.
did i say something wrong?
or will i lose you when you're gone?
please tell me, i need to know,
i promise i won't be that silly anymore.
it was always you making the first step.
and i went with it, possibly it's a trap.
how many times did we say
"i love you" every single day?
do you know what's going on?
because i feel so alone.
you're leaving again for a long time,
not even bothering to say goodnight.
i sometimes wish we were different,
so i wouldn't care that much in the end.
you know i won't ever deeply forget,
i'm used to feel things anyway.
