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Variabile cu esenta comuna.
Indiferent de cine, ce, cum, un sentiment va ramane. Nu e nimic mai frumos decat -a darui timp-. Respira, bucura-te. Nu o sa-l mai primesti inapoi. But that's the beauty of it. Azi, maine, poimaine. Trec. Cu ce ramai? Cu toate ca probabil am dezamagit si eu la randul meu, ce vreau, e sa-ti aduci aminte vibe-ul fain, de-odata. Si sa nu-l uiti vreoeata. Sau uita-l, dar nu uita de unde a venit. Niciodata.

Let it be wrong.

Pain is inevitable.

Suffering is optional.

That's what they say.

Weird thoughts in my head.

And weird feelings.

I hope I'm wrong.

Cause if I'm not , I was right a few years ago , about feelings.

All my life, my heart has yearned for a thing I cannot name.

Sometimes I wonder if it actually exists.Or is it just an illusion.

I think I'm tired.

And sick.

Sick of all the fake things around.

Sick of people using people.

Sick of waiting for I don't know what.

Pure feelings ? 

Please....

Yes , definetly tired.

But now , it's the point of no return.

We can't turn back time.

I wish I could.

I wish I wouldn't have done some things.

But mistakes....

That's how we learn.

Prove me that I'm wrong.I beg you.