dear, tears...where are those kind of emergency mind for my whole problems now,,,
feels alone, maybe just little tears could cover up this blacky eyes
i need a thousand statements,,,your recommendation for me to declares something
my holly decision,
i need a very very long discussion, talk about a million questions in this mind
i need a black coffee and the old man who are genius of making poems, the poem of lifes,,,
i wait a really2 challanging expedition of life,,hmmmm blood, hazard, height, rocks...
but i still here,
noone, just my...
i need some explosion,,
