Let me tell you something boy: I don’t need you
Or maybe that’s what I thought
Or well, I used to need somebody
But I didn’t know it was you.
Actually, if I need you or not
The truth is: I want you.
I didn’t love you
Six years ago I didn’t know you
But in my fantasy I use to love a boy
Or maybe that’s what I thought
But now I know it was pure fantasy,
the real love doesn’t look like that.
There were some guys
there were those times…
Different times. They tried to love me,
I wasn’t ready.
Am I ready now?
If I’m not, I want to be.
This feel so different
because I’m a little different now.
Can I tell you something and simplify all this?
I really think I love you.