Sit for a while and listen carefully! Listen, as if the overwhelming weight of our spoken words is decided by snowmen before the verdict, and our heartbeats sound like gunshots! Because there is a need for someone who, by paying attention, recognizes and understands the stifling vulnerability! I need someone who, instead of the chirps of the outside world cirada: he feels with the roar of interiors, remorse,

and protect, comfort! "Just sit still, at least for a fleeting moment: Instead of those who, due to their remorseful hot-headedness, were all running away and not looking back!" Those who all laughed at you in a despicable way, with a gala giggle, and now are grieving at their own pathetic misery! - Sometimes you don't ask or talk, because often the meaning of words is secretly lost when you listen to the Heart!

Maybe if we mix humiliated old age into our dark hair, you might be wiser, and maybe you’ll understand better! The problem with emotions is that they change faster and change faster than the weather - the faded, idyllic image comes to mind - and all we can do is try to find favorable places -
Although there is not a single, short iris life for this! - Just sit for a while and listen! My boredom is to believe only you will be filled with metaphors of tolerable content, and you will be set as a target if you miss the opportunity to fill all the essentials in order to live completely and whole! His bad and unfortunate cards were deliberately shuffled by Fate,

your business: Avoid the intrigues of fate, travel forward on safe roads - and only risk the tangible - if there is still cover!