maybe.

I do wanna go to the seaside.
I do wanna be in a time I can really show what is now hidden.
But time is now.
Now people are mad, people are quiet, people just don't care about you.
They don't.
And if you try looking around, maybe you'll be surprised.
Maybe he's not your friend,
or maybe she's not the one.
Or maybe he is you best friend, and she's more than you can really handle with.

Or maybe life is never a doubt.
Or maybe the world life express the idea of a living doubt:
Us.

I have chosen to care about someone.
Care is never engouh, or maybe it is just what it needs after all.