How?

How? Why? One day our story was perfect, we woke up and everything changed.
Over time I learned that it is better to be someone of few words. It's just a way of being.
I Change? Sure, we all change, every time.
I'm not hiding anything, I promise! But I can't pretend to be something just because you want it that way.

The feelings are human, but in my opinion is idiotic demonstrate. So I hide them deep in my heart.

I need to rely on. And yes, his words offend me. Hate me? Please! I have not killed your mother or  your dog.

History has been a sharp turnaround, but I'm willing to give another.

If you want to think that I died for you, well,I will think same .. I only pray that before taking any decision .. tell me

Your silence Slowly, killing me ..