Dear world,
I've been thinking about you.
I know I screw up our relationships and I know it's not easy for us both being together.
I tried to tell you before, but it's like if we wouldn't get through our issues and everything would fall apart in a blink.
I can see that you've changed, so have I. That's not the main problem.
The main prolem is that we've changed, but not for good, but for bad.
We used to have this innocence in our eyes and we could fight the good fight cause... We were there for each other.
Now, what was beatiful once, seems like a great mistake.
I found myself thinking in leave you, but you're still feels like home, even though I know we don't find it on me anymore.
This is about loving you.
This is about me not being able to let you go.
So, what's left for us?
Maybe keep trying.
Maybe keep saying that the dream is not over.
Maybe it's about letting this feeling go.
Maybe it's this huge maybe, that'll remain forever.
Maybe...
