air*

Maybe i said: I love you, but it was just a whisper, and nobody heard.
And maybe i just said: I'm sorry, too loud so anyone can hear me crying for my bad luck, and maybe i cried so loud that anyone knew i gave my best for trying to fix things. And it wasn't enough, because maybe they don't wanna see us together. Maybe its bad luck, maybe its just a dream, or maybe im holding hands with the air and nothing is real.
So, anyways... I'm sorry.