wat

i've never crossed that line you draw beyond us. I somehow indicate my calm feelings and stable thoughts, it's just made.
What i really feel comes out when every other things are gone, i listen to my mind and imagine what's the main obstacle that prevents me from moving on.
I thought i'm way far from the past, didn't know i was in the central of it. i've never crossed that line.
Everything reminds me of you, every moment i behave like i used to when i'm with you, every corner on the street that we've been, every picture of yours, every damned thing that i tried to get out of my head.
hell! i'mso tired.