It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert.

The curtains are drawn, it's dark and I do not know which direction I should go. I wish that it all happened in a different way.But I can not change my feelings in any way, just now when they flared up. There is no side to choose which is why you must sometimes rely on yourself.

Those who are
left at the end is in any case most genuine.

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