Danger, danger

This can be dangerous.
I know it but I’m playing with the past.
I don’t want to feel this empty feeling.
I don’t want to get burned twice, but I’ve already lighted this fire.
I feel everything is too complicated again.
Maybe I’ve been wrong. Yes, I have.
Perhaps I shouldn’t try it.
I thought I was ready but it hasn’t passed enough time.
It’s still soon.
I still haven’t healed my wounds.
I still haven’t forgotten us.
I have only to let you go.
I believe you have to do the same with me.
Don’t you?

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