words

I left some words in a box
that you said one time before,
then when i go see them,
in my thoughts,
those words are only past
because now, these words, the words you use,
let my soul a little bit confused.
How can you firstly hate a girl
and then love her again?
How could you possessed me so
and, today, just want her to your own?

Words hurt,
words go,
words lie...
and those are the words
i have to hide
and after to blow away.