sábado, 21 de março de 2015

I hope you are not talking about this with anybody.
About you and me. 
I don't want to see people being brought to our passion out of nowhere.
I don't want to see our love being debated. 
At any level. 
Our love is like... ours! How can someone else feel anything at all?
I am sorry for being this selfish. Forgive me. I just don't think people have the needed patience to really talk about love these days the way it deserves at any given age. I mean real talk. Not the ones you barely speak what is curretly happening and hear opinions of what should be done. I don't want outside opinions for what is happening inside our bodies. Not me. This is already an everyday battle for us alone and together. I like keeping close to me the thing I care the most. I like protection, stillness. 
For so, I won't talk about us. 
I may put away some evidence, it is hard not to be driven by your consequences on me while being. 
Just please don't hold anyone's attention on us. At any level. 
And forgive me, for keeping so close something that is already outside and bolting on every word I choose to say. 
But I won't talk about you, or us. 
Not me. 

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