Oh what a mess we made
And now the final frame
Love is a losing game"
This is what Amy Winehouse said in one of her song, one of my favorite song of Amy...
Never like in these days I can tell how it's true.. love is a losing game..
after 3 months with no talking and no seeing each others you are here again, why?
I don't understand, really. I don't get people, I think I don't get life.. Now you're moving, and 4 days before you're leaving you are here again.. and i'm so stupid, so vulnerable, so in love with you after all, after the bad words, after the bad moments, after the magic moments, after our up and down, 2 months of love, two of hate... why? why we are still here? I don't get us..
the only thing I know is how everything become invisible when I'm with you, all the rest lose meaning, nothing matters, I feel I could live with anything else...
what should I do? I'm not ready for your move, I can't think we have 3 more days, only 3 more days.. I wish I could keep you here with me I wish I could be so strong to change you and change what is going on, but I can't.. I can't, and it hurts I almost can't breathe.
i think i love you..and i'm losing you.