Two different cultures,
Two different minds;
You thought that was you
I was writing about.
You weren’t my dream,
You misunderstood.
I know sometimes i acted like that
But that was just one of my “moodsâ€
You were just my friend
Before starting acting
Like i was empty space,
Thinking that i’m not minding
Where did that not carrying came from?
I’m the same person i used to be.
Somethimes i feel that
You are just scared of something in me.
I know i’m not perfect
And i don’t need to be.
But what did i do wrong?
Why did you stop acting friendly with me?
I used to like talking with you all the time
About everything i just could think about,
But as the time went by, you changed it all
Acitng like there’s just no time anymore.
I know that i’m just one more pretty face on your list
But i never said i LOVE you.
The thing that i said to you
Was just like a mist...
I can say the same thing
To many people i know,
Because “like†has never been “loveâ€
In our two different worlds.