Tell me what I can do.
Tell me what I have done.
Tell me what I ought to do.
Tell me what I should have done.
Tell me.
It's not you, it's me.
I really don't know how to explain this
But I don't have the will to love you again.
It's not you, it's me.
You love too much and I cannot handle it.
You care too much and I can't accept it.
It's not you, it's me.
You want commitment but I am a traveller.
I want a love that is fleeting, you want forever and a day more.
It's not you, it's me.
I love you too but only for a while.
Nov 14, 2020
Nov 14, 2020 at 10:00 AM UTC
Tell me what I can do.
Tell me what I have done.
Tell me what I ought to do.
Tell me what I should have done.
Tell me.
It's not you, it's me.
I really don't know how to explain this
But I don't have the will to love you again.
It's not you, it's me.
You love too much and I cannot handle it.
You care too much and I can't accept it.
It's not you, it's me.
You want commitment but I am a traveller.
I want a love that is fleeting, you want forever and a day more.
It's not you, it's me.
I love you too but only for a while.
