Segunda-feira, Maio 23, 2005

What if?

Sometimes my words lack the confidence they are used to have

And I want to tell you

Those

I'm sorry

I allow myself to play a game

For I don't write about love

Allow to lie to myself and are the words that change,

It's just that I can't...It's just that I don't know

The confidence somehow still there.

But still...what if?