I fell in love with the shadow
of yesterday's memories
i found in you
time do you good, don't it?
and you can't say the same to me.
...
you want it to be true,
but you run away
again...
it's not truth that you want
its the idea of what's supposed to be truth
i wrote again because of you
because of how you trying to save me
from myself
from this drowned feeling of shallowness
and darkness
but i am not the person you think i am
nor are you the same person i think you are
so, let just be...
and let the time tell,
again and again...
