IRC-Galleria

Somehow, once again opened up the eyes. "Do not expect too much, bitch." Have to understand that as it was never for more. Probably too much by the fracture, can not be restored, that I was. Tonight I had the dream that we were in grassland, were all those who I once was the most valuable. And they all said something to me. And now have to wonder maybe do not want to really bad .. But it does not appear that the good wishes. One of these words was "open one's eyes in the morning, and understand that no longer has anything, always think about me, I stay away, but thoughts will be really close .."
And the morning with a cup of coffee in hand, and so quiet around .. so quiet that I hear as the veins carrying blood.