No Faith

There is an anguish on me ...

I have tried to be faithful.

I've tried to project the future that you share a lot in our talks.

But it all seems like a joke.

Vague hypotheses.

Once you were in Canada, then Vitória ...

So, you return ...

Soon your mind flies to another destination.

And here I am again, trying to fit in your plans.

You don't make that effort, unless I call you back there, "but what about me?"

And so I cannot see purpose in this kind of shared life.

Watching these couples brings me deep discouragement.

I can't see truth in this life.

One flirtation here, one there.

"Easy love, it's just a compliment. It's the male ego" - you said.

"I don't know why I have sent that, it wasn't a serious invitation" - you said.

And so it begins.

The routine will knock on our door.

You need to be wished.

You need to be noticed.

Go there... look for that.

I know...I won't be the one who will give you what you're looking for ...

It's always like that...

All ends are like this ...

Why would it be any different for us?