You are not here anymore
But you still everywhere
In every flower from the trees
In every bank we used to sit
I knew nothing about you
but that didn't stop me from suffering
I remember when you said
I don't want you back
You can become a queen, girl
With lots of gold
I still wouldn't want you
The funny thing is that
I feel happy without you now
Could you please leave?
Cause even tho I don't regret having you
I still don't fit where you put me
I know it's just memories
and that I shoved all my feelings back then
But now I just want to be free from you
and from who I was when I turned 20
I keep asking myself why
Maybe I should let you here
You are part of my life story
and maybe if I accept you
You will leave, right?
Being taken with the wind
The same one that used to hit us at nights of peace.
Olá, me chamo Andressa. Sinta-se a vontade para ler todas essas coisas que escrevo aqui e depois penso que são um bando de baboseiras. Se quiser saber mais sobre mim, dá uma olhada na parte "Quem escreve" logo ali em cima. E aí embaixo tem um lugar escrito "Antes de mais nada" que é onde explico um pouco sobre o que é esse blog. .