A Litlle Bit. Poem by Sham AlSaadi

You said it in a simple way
I think it's better if we wait
till we get out of this mess

I admit I've cried a little bit
And I actually died a little bit
But somehow a little bit of still thinks
It was for the best

I was at my friend's house
You were at your neighbors'
Seventh of February
Ten p.m. in the evening
I called you to check
Cause you didn't do
And then came the lingering question
Did you ever know
That it's my fault
The blame is on you
Cause you lead us to here
After all that we've been through

We ended this hone call
When you were ran out of words to say
But I kept my hopes high
That you were never gonna walk away
A little bit of me is still awaiting you
And a little bit of me still loves you
Maybe it will always do
But back then
I didn't know what to do
Cause I've never expected
That it would come out of you
The word '' it's over ''
Ending everything and all
I couldn't feel
Even a little bit of you
It's over
It was beautiful however

It's such a colorful drawing
That we've painted
All the colors inside are out feelings
The one which misses us so much
That one that can't get enough
And the one that loves us a lot
But the anger feeling is there too
And the sad one that you draw
All painted dark blue
Looking at them
Makes you cry a little bit
Makes die a little bit
Like I've done before
Like you did before

The next day
The shining sun
Here were no clouds
Or anyone
I was alone
By myself
Trying to figure everything out

So I'm saying that
Maybe it's his fault
Maybe it's me this time too
Maybe it was like convincing yourself
That he's the one
Despite a his wrongs and rights
Just forcing yourself to love someone
Cause you can't risk another goodbye …
I'm getting all kinds of ideas
Good ones and bad
So I think it's the time
That I listen a little bit to my inside guitar

It's like I knew this would happen now... We always go through the same thing all over again. We go back together, we move away, and somehow we manage to get back together. And here's this happening for the fourth time. Now we're back to the '' We're waiting '' zoon. It kills inside coz we're feeling like we're not gonna talk again ever. On contrast, sometimes it feels like we're truly going to get a happy ending eventually. The weirdest thing that this song is being played again but the saddest thing is that some tunes have changed. For that, I'm afraid it'll affect on the conclusion.
We'll always have this part of us which still loves, misses and cares about how we are or were or have been. One thing I'm sure of it, is that We don't know anything at all.