I don't know what to do anymore.
A whole bunch of mixed feelings is welled up inside of me.
I can't breathe properly, my chest hurts, what next..?
This is temporary insanity.
This is what it feels like.
Now I know why some people choose to never fall in love.
Now I comprehend.
Now if I let you go, I wouldn't ever be able to forgive myself for it.
So don't be stupid.
I shouldn't let you go (no, I shouldn't)
I just need a little more time
But how much time do I have left really?
Why am I talking like it's the end of the world?
Written with ♥,
Rafael.