It seems that there is something. Something I should know. But I don't want to ask you. Ask you what I'm supposed to do. You say that I don't treat you. That way I used to do before. That I am only running away. Every time when you want me to sta. I wanna love you. Like the sailor loves the sea. I really want to but please let me be 'n' I got so much things on my mind. And you know that I can't waste any time. I wanna make you feel something that you used to feel before. I know we've got our problems. But fighting don't make any sense. 'n' I don't think that I'm so bad, that you should be so, so sad.