Even if a little time has gone...
Those memories
unfortunately live inside;
why I just still feel
pain & hurt by them...
Why in the moment,
when once again,
I started to walking
in a kindness way...
Just a little doubt
broke everything around
like a mirror.
Why once again
it was like a ilussion?
Maybe once again was
my own destiny,
who said me...
The reason
cuz never will be
in that reality.
I have understood
the reason because
I've lived on this way...
But when I think
if I could be
a little selfish,
could have been diferent?
Even everything that
it was gone,
It was let,
it was lived...
Happened by this way,
no exist enough reasons
neither regrets
to denied all.
While I'm here,
I chose to keep
my own way to be.
Both sides of Me,
the inexistence &
the fake armony.
My only way
for looking...
