Old friend, why are you so shy?
Ain't like you hold back or hide from the light.
(..) But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it.
I had hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded that for me
It isn't over.
Don't forget me, I begged, I remembered you said:
Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead.
I tried. I tried to fight away the ghost, the fear. I tried to pull away from darkness and walk my way.
There was a point where I didn't believe, I didn't believe in anything and of course, this means, I didn't believe in myself. Never, that's a sin.
That's where I was wrong.
Never.
I am wrong in so, so many ways. I tried to control everything around me from exploding away. I tried to hold the energy of a bomb between my hands.
You, I was wrong with you. I pleaded you to let me manage things, I asked you to let me cool down.
You didn't heard.
I was burned and there was fire. Everything turned into fire.
I don't even care if you are reading this right now, I just don't.
I cried, I cried because of you, because you were worth it. You're one of the few.
And I don't care, your fault, my fault. It's all the same.
I am way too weak to keep fighting, I am getting sick, my troath, my knees, my heart.
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