Maybe one day you'll be able to speak english....and....if you also think of our relationship the last days, maybe....JUST maybe, you'll realize that i'm dedicating this song to you...just maybe....maybe someday you'll know how i feel right now about us....you and i.
Or maybe you'll never realize....maybe you'll never know.
In the meanwhile, i'm just writing this for myself. I don't really understand why, after all i already know how I feel. What use is it to me to repeat it all for myself?
Nonesense i guess...my brain's filled with plenty of those.
But you don't speak english right now. Neither do you even care about taking a look at the things that are just not right. I guess you just rather to ignore them all and pretend everything's ok...
...but it's not...
...and it's killing me inside.
But yeah. You won't know about all this.
At least not today.
Missing
Please, please forgive me,
...but I won't be home again.
Maybe someday you'll look up,
And, barely conscious, you'll say to no one:
"Isn't something missing?"
You won't cry for my absence, I know -
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...?
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?
Even though I'm the sacrifice,
You won't try for me, not now.
Though I'd die to know you love me,
I'm all alone.
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?
Please, please forgive me,
...but I won't be home again.
I know what you do to yourself,
I breathe deep and cry out,
"Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?"
And if I bleed, I'll bleed,
knowing you don't care.
And if I sleep just to dream of you
I'll wake without you there,
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?
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Y...�por qu� mejor no lo escribo en espa�ol y termino con todo esto?
�Por qu� no hablar y arreglar las cosas?
O...al menos tratar.
�Por qu� no puedo dar a conocer toda la situaci�n?
.....
- Por que, por primera vez, tengo miedo de enfrentar una situaci�n cuya....continuaci�n tengo miedo de enfrentar.
No quiero saber que es lo que pueda pasar despu�s de, tal vez, peder tiempo, diciendo cosas que realmente no se tienen intenci�n de decir.
Prefiero esperar.
11:29 p.m. - 2004-05-03
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