sábado, 30 de outubro de 2004

I'm Joel Barish.

Nice to meet you.

I'm the one who was left behind.
You're going on with you life, Clementine. I'm trying to do the same. Although it ain't so easy. I keep fooling myself.
You've already got Patrick, I've got no one, besides you, still.
I used to fall in love with everyone who gave me the slightest attention, remember? It (unfortunately?) doesn't happen anymore. Don't know why, there's no sun up in the sky; stormy weather.
I'm still so confused. Things doesn't happen as I would like to. I'd like to forget you without having to erase everything we've been through. For now, it seems to be impossible. I pretend that everything is all right, but sometimes I just can't go on with it.
But don't worry. I'll try to live my life. I'll try to forget you. I'll go to Lacuna. For you. I might forget that I loved you once. But I know that I won't be able to get you out of my heart. I hope we won't make us suffer anymore, Clem. Tangerine.
I know that I never told you the way I felt. I'm a fool, we all are. Maybe that's my payment. Before I forget you, I just want to say it for the first and last time: I love you.

Erase me now.

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