Letters (Ernesto’s blog)

I think this will be the time..
For your fair goodbye..
For the past days you’re fine
I don’t know some reasons, I don’t know who’s to cry..

You can say anything about me
You can curse me if you want..
I know it from the first time I feel
The strong pull that carries me away from myself

I can’t blame you for what do you want now..
You’ve got to follow what you feel
There’s still some things left unsaid…
Like what is inside of me..