Not really sure how to feel about it. Something in the way you move, makes me feel like I can't live without you and it takes me all the way and I want you to stay.
It's like you're screaming and no one can hear. You almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without him you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless, like nothing can save you and when it's over and it's gone you almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back, so that you could have the good.
przed nami przecież wiosna, czas odnowy, wyjścia słońca zza chmur, uśmiechu, ciepłych wieczorów, ulic nagrzanych od promieni. zaczną się ogniska, śmieszne spontany, będzie inaczej.. będzie lepiej. /redsoxpugie