I believe in destiny.

but now I was born.

unable to turn on the fireplace.

I am useless.

believe me he’s changed!

his other usual.

no more hope.

I was stunned and woke up.

of interest breaks.

I expected less.

was reluctant to see me jealous again.

I paused among the differences.

I shrieked among the hot sun.

I’m interested in his beautiful striated fabric.

at my eyes with your fists.

but do not you change your soul again.