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?