Isn't embarrassing?
It is

The great thing is that I forget to confess my love

Everyone is so busy

My close circle is a bunch of busy people

You'd make a great philosopher
But you're libyan and philosophy won't pay your rent

He'd blush reading this

Just shut the fuck up and listen

Let me try and describe my feelings upon this song

Defeat? Quiet anger loaded with fear
Too late leading to an endless regret
Shallow life with no one to care for

Red eyes
Warm tears
Chocked throat
A great hole in the chest

وشكرا