domingo, 4 de noviembre de 2012

No sense


It doesn't make any sense, we are thousands of miles away
It doesn't make any sense, two weeks are nothing, specially one that pushed everything to oblivion
It doesn't make any sense, none of us is a saint, none of us is acting correctly
It doesn't make any sense, seeing you seems to escape more and more into an uncertain future
It doesn't make any sense, your heart apparently have forgotten
It doesn't make any sense, sometimes i think you're cold
It doesn't make any sense, i am sure i am
it doesn't make any sense, we are so different and so similar at the same time
It doesn't make any sense to love you

.... But that's life, Hope, love don't have any sense