Fuck... I feel alone. Once again.
I'm so tired. This fight makes me tired. Day after day, hour after hour... This feel can beat me, and it will.
There is a day that does not have that feeling. I don't search nothing with anyone but... Sometimes, I want feel needed. I need to feel I'm important for someone. I need know that, if I'm not there to someone, this person will miss me...
This sucks... I need hear "sweety" or "honey" sometimes, you know?
I'm a person, like you... I've got feelings, eyes and, unfortunately, just a little bit of patience.
Really, this sucks.
I approach you, you run away...
Do you know something? ... You were always perfect for me.
Fuck it. Fuck all. Fuck... me.
In the sky, with no secrets.