blabbery II - - Profil3

Clouded by a foolish thought, I was not able to see beyond my expectations.
Was my expectation too much to ask?
And yet again, I fall into what I believe is a trap.
Hoping, maybe... just maybe... this will be a chance for my crushed soul to stand up again.
What to believe and what not to believe is not a question that I am ready to answer.
Because my mind says no, yet my mouth says yes,
then I'm convinced to believe that the choice I made with my mouth will lead me to be... to be a little happier.
A little happier to be with the person...
the person named you...