I tought 'bout...

I tought 'bout forget you...
I tought 'bout burn everything reminding me of you...
I tought 'bout go in another city...
I tought 'bout change my look for no one to reconise me...
I tought 'bout go in nepal and become a friar
I tought 'bout let everything go and wait to see...
and now I think 'bout all those thing...
and I find what I did a hundred things more bright...
I just turned the page...


Em-xxx-