This feeling ...
that feeling...
I always fight every time to free my soul from it.
I cannot explain it
I want to say something but every time I try to open my mouth it cuts me deeper and deeper
I love you i know but this feeling...
It Hurts
I just don't know how you feel about me
I suffer
I'm suffering because I don't know how much you love me
you
you have your heart and I have mine
but why does my heart beat for your love
my question is why am I seeking
for other people's love ??
why can't I love myself??
if i have the power to love others why cant i love me...
I mean you made me sit down in silence listening to myself
counting the days and minutes there is left in my life time.
I will be there countting how many secounds I'm left with each day
What do i want? "That question came"
all I want is to be happy
every time I fall in love pain follows
who loves me?
for real i want to know who does ?
Who really cares?
What is this feeling?
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