I want to say many things but just to want doesn't mean that I can. I know that tomorrow is going to be a different day and I'll be alone, again. Whatever.
What am I feeling now? Why do I feel this? Why?
I'm confused... I don't know.
I'm going to somewhere, wherever, whenever.
If I feel better, if I feel myself... It will be great! So, I'll see everything and I'll feel exactly what it is. Well... I hope this a lot and nobody knows intensity.
I want to know what you think about this, about us. I want to know what you want from me.