domingo, 11 de octubre de 2009

I need you.

I wish we can go back
& erase that little mistake we made.
If I return & remove it from time
you wouldn't feel bad.
It was amazing, it was like magic
but now we must follow our instincts.
I love you. I really do,
& I truly wish for you to be happy.
I also wish I could help you smile...
just like I used to do frequently.
Am I hurting you?
Can I make you feel alright?
I feel like crap when I can't make you feel better.
I feel so useless if I can't take out a sincere smile from you.
Give me one, just only one...
Make me believe things are going to get better
because I'm really falling apart.