Story 23

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What have you done? (this is a short lyrics to a guy who means a lot to me and he doesn't even know, so when he reads this he would know it's him)

I can't do nothing, I'm not your life owner.

I can try to stop you, I can do things... always here.

Out there, nothing stops you there.

I cry because it's a big impotence.

If I could, I would do anything for you.

You know what you do, but if I could...

I know what to do, but nothing I do will last,

I can't change your mind.

I make an efforts on things I can't change,

'cause you would ask if you wanted help.

I worry too much, because there're people we can't change.

I can only watch you die, you're disappearing into the air

like the ashes you breathe, the ashes you make.

And you don't care if you die,

but if you died, I'd also like to die.

There's shame and pity killing me.

It's an anguish because I'm sinking.

I know how to make you happy, but I can't do nothing

'cause there's something stronger than you

that doesn't let you be happy even doing what you like.

I'm stupid, suffering for an unhappy person

who doesn't understand more than smoke.

I feel responsible even when I know it's not my fault,

but I can't help but feel like I know someone will get hurt

but I don't tell them what to do.

Is it my fault it happened?

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