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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