If only I could show you my soul.

You don't understand me, but if the feeling was right you might comprehend me. And why do you feel the need to tease me? Why don't you turn it around? It might be easier to please me. And there's always another point of view, a better way to do the things we do. And how can you know me and I know you, if nothing is true? Why do you think that you are doing? But who is the fool, the fool or the fool that you are fooling? And maybe I just don't see the reason, but in the corner of my heart your ignorance is treason. And there's always another point of view, a better way to do the things we do. And how can you know me and I know you, if nothing is true? You think you know how I feel, it's not that big of a deal. There's no such thing, it's not real. You don't understand me, but if the feeling was right you might comprehend me. And I don't claim to understand you, but I've been looking around and I haven't found anybody like you.

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Two years have gone now.

You look pretty in your fancy dress, but I detect unhappiness; you never speak so I have to guess you’re not free. There, maybe when you’re old enough, you’ll realize you’re not so tough; and some days the seas get rough and you’ll see you’re too young to have it figured out. You think you know what you’re talking about, you think it will all work itself out; but we’ll see, when I was young I thought I knew, you probably think you know too. Do you? Well, do you? I was naïve just like you, I thought I knew exactly what I wanted to do; well, what’s you gonna do? And how have you gotten by so far without having a visible scar? No one knows who you really are, they can’t see What’s you gonna do? What’s you gonna do? What’s you gonna do now? The only way you’ll ever learn a thing is to admit that you know absolutely nothing; Oh, nothing. Think about this carefully, you might not get another chance to speak freely; oh, freely. Maybe when you’re old enough.

dos añitos ya ♥