I am tired, like always...like all of my life...and I am also lost!I wish I knew the ending, I wish I could change the ending. I wake up every morning and still the same feelings...they shout at me, suck my soul and take my happiness as the price of my being, as the price of your being!

I wake up every morning...days are all similar, same shapes, same lights...same clouds!! All the excitement is gone with the dreams, all of those happiness, parties, red dresses .....all of those food and burnt hands are gone!

I wake up and the only part of dream that has been left, is you!