We are far away
And in the distance
I think in you
I remember you
I think about how you doing? or if you think in any moment about me...
And... I don\'t know.
I don\'t know if I still love you (well, I\'m not writing this in vane)
I don\'t know what could pass if I were in front of you
I don´t know why you are, as a continous tense, every sigle moment in my head.
I would like to know, and not let it to the imagination:
What would I feel if I were near to you, and watch your eyes, and touch your skin
And, I would like to know, why when a special date is near to me, you appear. And not in my imagination. And not in my head.
No.
You look find the way to be near, not directly, but you do it!
I just know one thing:
I not hate you and I can\'t feel that feeling about you.
But, about the rest...
I don\'t know....