I did it for a reason. I have no regret. It hurts, yes. I acted on my impulse and it was my choice so I have no reason to be ashamed. No reason to be guilty. No reason to feel anything at all. I'm acting like it's nothing. But when you find out, Will you want to be my friend anymore? Want to know me anymore. Have anything to do with me?
I lost track on how many times this has happened. They say I'm crazy. I say they're right. I can let it happened. I didn't do it for you. I did it for me. I'm obsessed with sense and reason, cause and consequence. I'm just making things worst.
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