I don't think tears originated out of stars, and neither can be compared to rain s. Neither I, nor meantime you, can be putting the finger on the exact define phrase which will put my mind into rest and give me the opportunity to enjoy the moment and let go of the mess which irrupted my saneness. I barley know what I'm looking for, and my expectation from now on are below what I hoped they would be. I have no clue what I'll be facing in the next couple of months, or years, but I hope everything will go smooth in the end.
I don't wanna lose what I've earned and won, but holding on those things becoming harder and harder every moment. I don't know anymore what my hands are doing. Are they blocking the tear s from falling down, or loses to bring them flowing away?
Help me to save my dying forest, please.
I can't spell it out anymore, I just cant.
Bod.
Who needs everyone right now, and hopes they wont get her wrong and think she can't see their's.