Being without you
When will I see myself laugh because I really love too Not because I just want to show you that I'm happy without you When will I see the confident in my eyes That I'm doing the right decision When will I see myself that I'm contended on what I have And doesn't look back with full of regrets When will I see myself proud Of what I can do more than anyone thinks of When will I see myself accepting who I really was That I can't be the one that I'm dreaming of When will I see myself do my best to fight everything that is coming That hiding is not the best solution for what I already know is happening