Release you reluctantly, but staying with you is painful. The fact that I have to face, more bitter than the greatness of the love I have ever imagined with you. I refuse to forget, on every piece of sweet memories as we begin to get to know what love really means. I walk but without direction, while you are, slowly finding happiness from the other side. We have struggled, but ultimately only I am faced with the choice, remain struggling or must be wasted. Is it that difficult love in favor of me?
Slowly this soul began to fragile and I wanted to run. It's just that I'm afraid of a broken heart, I'm afraid of losing you. It's as easy as I get your feelings, but it's as hard as I can to let you go, even forget you. As strong as I survived, one day I would have reached a point and had to choose. At that moment, I will no longer be at peace with memories and love. Let me now have to be in love with you, it is better for me than to be broken because of you.
Train is a lie. Why ? Because we are fighting on behalf of sacrifice and love, not for the sake of happiness, just to survive. I'm thinking, my acting is playing beyond the limits of reasonableness. I could be crazy with all this, but I have God as the best protector. I'm sure God knows what I do, because I believe God has the best plan for me in this mortal life.
