Hi. My life is like a movie now, except for the none 2-inch makeup or how good your hair is in every freaking 2 seconds.That my sadness is real and I really felt the ground, that hard concrete ground touching your skin coldly without any mercy. Sometimes, things that I wish didnt happened is smiling in front of you for it's existence waving gladly , and what did you do? you run naked and things got even worser. Or you could just stand there embracing it and be a parasite to your own souls.
Love? I could just spit on that word.Such an offensive feelings conjure illusively and destroys you.
I don't know what is life anymore, I could just be a tree.
