It seems like a story I always regret to read. Now your neck will be my incredible home. Even if I sleep, you will avoid all trying to wake me up. Cutting out all pieces into so many big parts. Then need to find out all of them in the city where I lost, fell down, murdered. Furthermore, I will go through your eyes and you will drop your fear. I was exiled to many places, cities, bars, ups I never belong there. some smells of happiness left in my hand, and I decided to write down some parts of me before this feeling leave me. Gradually my love will grow up and you will feed it. It will cry, scream, even overlook to you sometimes. That night my heart led away from my body, the mind was in hiding and seek game. My lips were absolutely grey and that rain could not make me wet. I was already under all feeling, I was not able to refrain. In my mind, I would not smile somehow. in this case, you did not laugh that I would cry with pleasure. This pleasure comes out my inside, I will not put out of sight. I will do with you. I will start every story with you. I don't have another choice, sorry.
