Definitely, Maybe.

Hurt me as long as you can, but do it while I still feel the pain. Soon it will be a scar and I'll laugh on the face of those who hurt me.I'm filling my soul with things I believe will build me stronger, surrounding myself with huge walls and getting prepared to avoid any kind of attack. I'll be the infantry from now on, aiming on those weak bodies, hitting on drunk smiles. And if your on this list, don't worry, I'll make sure my army fights far from you.

We are nothing but two strangers, politely smiling at each other while crossing this big town. You are a stranger I still know the taste. That's obvious... I've tasted you for so many times it will be impossible to forget. And you taste good.

We are the past you'd rather hide, as for all our past you use as a huge excuse for your own crimes. Picture myself waving my hand. This is the memory of me you want to keep. As for me... well, I've taken my good photos from you and they are all kept inside of me. But then again, these pictures you won't ever see, as they are far from you, inside this wall I'm building.

Well then, I'll leave you this good bye. At least for now.