I bite my lips and I don’t tell you my thoughts so
I don’t hurt your feeling then if I answer you in this moment
Maybe I could regrett me later.
And only say
Words; Many words come to my mind
Like darts wounding that incrusted in soul
And bleed it of pain when they are said with bitterness.
Many words come and go as cold
and insert swords that only
Look for to cross heart.
Many things pass between you and I,
but you only shield behind your false innocence.
You don´t seem to understand. That drive me insane,
But I know that I have a reason but If I hurt you, I die.
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