You know, I'm really tired, just good at concealing, just trying to be silent. I always show strong and do not allow myself to be weak before him, so how sad hurt you hide in my heart never knew.
You know, there are times when I want to hear you say, leaning on my shoulder to forget the tiredness, and then you said again to give up, because I have no place for you, I'm scared into your happiness, afraid of being a surplus you.
I'm not busy, let me borrow your shoulder ...!
