I want to run away far away form you. Because you hurt my blunt and oblivious, stupid little soul.
And I want to run miles in the opposite direction from which you stand, because no longer can I stand your restless, confused gazes. Because no longer can I stand all your hazy thoughts and questions. Because no longer can I tolerate to be just acquaintances with you.
So my mistake, my fault, what an idiot, I was for waltzing around in your gentle and calm eyes.
My mistake, so please forgive me you *******, for wanting to take this lesson and run, far away. To learn from this idiotic mistake of mine, and run. To never make a mistake with someone who manipulates toying with innocent souls on the thin strings of such joy and naΓ―ve vivacity, with such unique bliss and hilarious, beautiful laughter. you wore me down to the bone of painful melancholy state of mind.
So my mistake! for wanting to scatter my broken piece around the world, hoping to find home again hoping to meet a gentle soul that collides peacefully with mine.