Sometimes I still think that what I wrote on april of 2012 had a lot of sense... Things should have stayed that way forever. Maybe by now I would be somewhere else, or someone else.
Dunno. Life is full of surprises, and some of them are not quite what we like. I'm a lier, a big one... I think that's one of the things that I learned from him. He was a perfect lier, you could never tell whether he was acting or meaning it, and maybe that way of living just stayed in me. (?) Ok, I don't know, but the thing is that when I think about these "issues" and let my imagination flow... I find out that I've become a fucking chicken because of one boy.
Man, it sucks. I used to be a bit more into risks.
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