when I was a child
I did childish things
I played with my toys
I was a good boy
I was warm and caring
then i grew up
and stopped being a child
I tried to still be a good boy
I tried to still care
but, mostly, I failed
cuz i fell in love
I loved so hard
loved the wrong person
and my heart was
broken
crushed
stomped
till was almost pure dust
so I built myself a armor
to shield myself
protect myself
I became cynical
ironic
sarcastic
there were times
I let my guard down
hoping
for a shot at love
some of those times
were worth it
and some were not
after each fall
I rose again
a bit wiser
with my armor
a bit thicker
and hopefully
for my sake
a bit stronger
Não importa quantas vezes vc caia, se machuque, mude... tudo isso vai voltar a acontecer como um circulo sem fim.
ResponderExcluirE por mais q tentamos nos preparar para o futuro a vida sempre nos reserva uma surpresa...
Mtas vezes o que parece bom é justamente o mal.
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Disse tudo She Wolf.
ResponderExcluirI loved what you said.
You're a good boy and will be save :)
good boys dont get the one they want
ResponderExcluirjust the bad boys...
so not fair