Confused

Confusion, a simple word with complex thoughts.

I wanted that everything gonne back to the way it was, but it won’t. I don’t even know if I’m still your “little sister”, I don’t know what you think anymore, i don’t know why you avoid me when i talk to you.

I miss your jokes, your chitchat, playing soccer and basketball. The worse is that I still remember your birthday, I know what you like and what you don’t, the things in common, the crazy stuff.

I miss you.

I miss your friendship.

And that’s what makes me confused.

You Don't Care

(my version fof the music I don't care - Apocalyptica)

If I've been dead or still alive,

You don't care
You don't care

You just go and live all these behind,

And I swear, you don't care

You don't care for me,

 for us or for our friendship.