thoughts

Why? Why we are not loved for the person we want? Why they do not see us like we are?
That's why they see only the shadows of the person we were and not the person we want to be.

Why people think that we are not the best match for them when we are more than that?

We keep dreaming for a chance to love someone without the fear of being hurt but even us know that we must feel hurt to feel something more, but why still fight in a battle that in the end will make us suffer the consequences of losing.

Life goes, Love goes but What will remain in our lifes when we are alone in our dark bedroom looking to the celling?

Perdonar que este en inglés pero hoy esto en modo todo en versión original.