How will i tell you this story I have?
How will i make you believe that this story is real?
How will i let you know that such story could exist?
Maybe i came too strong, maybe i'm too weak
Maybe we're bound to be strangers in the end.
Maybe you came just to teach me how to love or live.
maybe..... maybe
my maybe's and what if of you are hundreds, lurking into my mind seeking an outlet.
There are days i wanted it all to tell, sometimes i wanted to kill you,
Sometimes i just wanted you to listen.
Sometimes i don't want you to be there when i'm in need of you.
sometimes I'd like to break you, at times i understand what you want.
Sometimes I wanted to be selfish, never letting you leave me.
This story are all fantasies of the brain that i couldn't expect to affect me this much.
You'll laugh at me when you heard this story cause you don't feel the same way i did.
All those stories in my mind shall never resurface.