I'm a stupid person, really stupid.
I can't feel. I can't act as the people want. I'm not wanna be with somebody. I don't know how to love somebody...
I'm a nervous person, really nervous.
I can't see you when you talk to me if you are a sweet boy for me. I don't know how to talk to you.
I'm a crying person, really crying person.
I can't control it. I cry for stupid reasons... I cry for stupid persons...
I don't know what do now... I don't wanna hurt somebody...
But now... Nothing is important to me... The love... The boys... The life... The family... Me...
I love my friends... I don't wanna lose my new friends... But I question me... Why? Why all my friends are broken? Why do all my friends think I can advise them? Why my friends are broken like me?
I wanna go back the time... where I could think correctly.
I'm really sorry. I'm not confused. I'm only a bad person... a bad friend... I'm sorry I do not love you and I think I can't meet the love in this life. But don't worry I will be the same person of ever.
The same fucking smiley person of every day.
I'm sorry.
- Por qué en ingles?
Porque me da la puta gana.
- Pero no lo sabes escribir...
Que me dió la puta gana de hacerlo.
