as im reaching for You

the same old story.


maybe it's because i have too few of these, that's why im afraid of losing.
maybe im not supposed to be feeling this way, but i can't control it.
maybe im not angry, im just hurt.
maybe it's just me.

so why did i do what i did?i really don't know..

all i know that it costed me you.

and as much as i want to turn back times and relive the moments we once shared, i can't be sure that i wouldn't feel the same way..




as what im feeling now.

maybe i need to do some thinking...


because maybe, just maybe...




i'd be like you one day.

j'ai presque pleure pendent le trajet chez moi ce soir.