A life far from here.

I don’t know how I feel.
I don’t know if my thoughts are real.

All I know is that I was indifferent,
but now it’s like things are different.

Maybe I like you, maybe I don’t.
To be honest, I don’t really know.

If I had the opportunity of choosing,
I would be moving.

I would cross seas and live far away,
and the memories of us would decay.

I think you’re nice and kind,
but I don’t know if I’d ever call you mine.

I want a life far from here,
somewhere that isn’t anywhere near.

Maybe I’m running away,
either way, I just don’t want to stay.



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