Everything came like a shock....good bad everything. My whole day started off with a shock in the morning...a good one indeed. And then in the afternoon a bad one... and then in the evening. The boulevard of broken dreams... shit.. I was flat on the ground. Why do we meet people... and damn it was only on net.. though... I felt so free with her... so good to be with her. Share some parts of life... which I always wanted to share... as well as hide at the same time. But she came like a breeze...went like a harsh winter wind,rough skin, scrathches...leaving behind.
Nowonwards one thing is sure... I won't open up to anyone. Damn everyone's so fake... And as always the fault if my own. It was me who took it deep down to heart...and thus here I am suffering. Bloody wet eyes...
- The only one who follows me, my shadow -
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