it's called kohl.

Today I just realized how many words I want to dedicate to you. To tell you all that I already know you now. I just can't get you off my head and I'm hoping that with each time I say it, the feeling will slowly fade away. If I've known from the beginning it would be like this when it was all done, I still would've done it, coz the bittersweet agony that I feel when I'm with you is as priceless as having you on this world, even though you think it's corny, even though you already know.

You shouldn't have showed me what it is to live with you.

You just shouldn't have.

I could... but then again, no.

 

 

Extraño sentirme amada por tí. Querida no, por que así has de querer a muchas. Amada. Eso extraño.

Perdóname si alguna vez te quise tanto como para que terminaras yéndote. Te juro que no era mi intención.