Could, Would, Maybe?

I wish I could run back to that moment when everything was perfect and all I wanted to do was to save that image in my head for all eternity. I wish that I could make you change your mind, I could make you stay, I could make you believe that I’m not the problem, that we can last, that we can be together forever. In the true meaning of the word for-e-ver. We. Me and you. Together. Not apart. Maybe then you would hold me in your harms and softly say that you love me, maybe for once you’d say that you love me, maybe for once you’d mean everything you ever said to me. Maybe for once, just once, you’d see that the right thing is for you to stay with me. Maybe us is better than the chance of travelling the world with a backpack, the chance of living like a rebel. Maybe us is worth giving all that up, maybe I am worth it. Maybe I’m worth loving, maybe I am, I just never thought I’d ever be. So, please, just stay. And together we can search the world.

21 de Abril de 2012