Out of Reach
Gabrielle
Knew the signsWasn’t right
I was stupid for a while
Swept away by you,
And now I feel like the fool.
So confused, my hearts bruised,
Was I ever loved by you?
Out of reach, so far,
I never had you heart,
Out of reach, couldn’t see,
We were never meant to be.
Catch myself from despair,
I could drown if I stay here,
Keeping busy every day,
I know I will be okay.
But I was?
So confused, my hearts bruised,
Was I ever loved by you?
Out of reach, so far,
I never had your heart,
Out of reach, couldn’t see,
We were never meant to be.
So much hurt, so much pain,
Takes a while to regain what is lost inside,
And I hope that in time, you’ll be out of my mind.
I’ll be over you.
But now i’m?
So confused, my hearts bruised,
Was I ever loved by you.
Out of reach, so far,
I never had your heart,
Out of reach, couldn’t see,
We were never meant to be.
Out of reach, so far,
You never gave your heart,
In my reach, I can see,
There’s a life out there for me.
dreamed by Unknown at 6:29 PM
2 Comentário(s):
Opa! Depressão com provas de faculdade?! Combinação destrutiva...
As angústias são as dores da alma. Há algo de podre no Reino da Dinamarca! Mas só você pode saber o que há!
Vai ser duro fazer essas provas, eu sei. E sei também quando tudo isso passar, você vai se reconhecer mais forte e evoluída.
Pois sofrer é suportar!
Beijos!
Porra, Ivo, se fosse na Dinamarca eu tava feliz.... mas tá fedendo aqui.... :)))
Sofrer é uma merda, isso sim...
Como diria um grande sábio que conheço: Tudo passa, até uva passa....
Mas como escolher entre o que suportar e o que encarar?
Sim, só eu posso saber... mas e enqto, ou pio ainda, qdo isso não acontece???
Beijo!:*
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