I haven’t seen you in ages
I wish I could
Look into your eyes and feel your arms around me
It’s true, I am not lying
And in this despair that I find myself right now
I even got to the point
To imagine myself being you many times
Just to see if I (can) find you
If only you could really forgive (me)
And only accept me one more time
I promise now that I will do everything not to lose you again
Now, what am I supposed to do with my life without you?
You never taught me how to forget you
You just taught me how to want you
And by wanting you, I try to find you
(But) I get lost
Looking for your hugs in someone else’s arms
Lost in the emptiness of someone else’s steps
From this abysm you got yourself out
And you threw me into, it leaving me here all alone
Now, what am I supposed to do with my life without you?
You never taught me how to forget you
You just taught me how to want you
And by wanting you, I try to find myself
And in this despair that I find myself right now
I even got to the point
To imagine myself being you many times
Just to see if I (can) find you
If only you could really forgive (me)
And only accept me one more time
I promise now that I will do everything not to lose you again
Now, what am I supposed to do with my life without you?
You never taught me how to forget you
You just taught me how to want you
And wanting you I try to find you
(But) I get lost
Looking for your hugs in someone else’s arms
Lost in the emptiness of someone else’s steps
From the abysm that you took yourself out
And you threw me into it leaving me here by myself
Now, what am I supposed to do with my life without you?
You never taught me how to forget you
You just taught me how to want you
And by wanting you I try to find you
(But) I get lost
Looking for your hugs in someone else’s arms
Lost in the emptiness of someone else’s steps
From the abysm that you took yourself out
And you threw me into, leaving me here all alone.
Now, what am I supposed to do with my life without you?
You never taught me how to forget you
You just taught me how to want you
And by wanting you I try to find myself
You had a life before all this. You could have it again.
SO MUCH PAIN
Butterflies are God’s proof that we can have a second change at life.
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A script clip from #NIKITA 318 “Broken Home,” by the incomparable @TerryMatalas and @traviswf. RT if you want more! http://twitpic.com/ck7904
Can we marvel a little bit at the fact Sean unwittingly just called Alex “his girl”
Where are you going?
Yes, yes they do.