I'm wordering if you're just one the creations that human beings thought to live better in this world.. if you really exits, somewhere, somehow.. I'll never have the answer.
I used to believe deeply in you, but as time passed by and things changed, I became disenchanted. Now, I sometimes notice your presence around me, but then something happens and I'm doubt again. Does real friendship exist among people or is it just a brief shiver?
I just know that there must be a kind of magic when you're without an umbrella and you walk under the rain with a person.. You don't run.. and you both sing the same song almost in meantime. I just know that there must be something when a person makes you an unexpected gift, a simple one, with the only purpose to make you smile.
So even if you provoked me sorrows, I still believe in your existence.
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