- Mood:
Lonely - Listening to: Nuotando nell'aria - Marlene Kuntz
- Eating: Plumcake.
- Drinking: Fruit Juice.
I'm writing here 'cause i haven't any place to do it, yeah, i need to write, i need to say that i miss you, in every second.
I'd like you were here, i'd like to talk with you. I'm afraid, of course. I don't want to lose you, of course. I hope these are just useless paranoias; it must be so.
Yeh; she was right, she was right when she said those words, she was right and i know it, i have always known it.
But now, i have no more words to say about this.
Everything goes, as usual.
Nothing to say, as usual.
Bye dA, and sorry for my bad english, again.