Love to hate you

Oh you really still expect me to believe..?







No. How could I ?
Is it really so hard ?
Or am I just building a wall ?
Like the very start. I knew it was for a short time.
Even so you tried to convince me, until you did.
And then, when I believed you, it was for a short time.
Why was that effort for?

What a prank. And what an idiot.

I want to be the little chick that would believe everything.
I miss my natural sorprise, my innocence.
Now, is so easy to see what everybody wants...
And that the words are so untrue sometimes.


I learned what is not to miss you, but to miss the warm.