She is on her way. On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing. All of it. Even the heavy shit that happened to you when you were. On a quiet day, I can hear her breathing. so get real and start doing what you would rather be doing in life. Love your life. All of it. Another world is not only possible, she is on her way. the world is partly dependent on unhistoric acts; Frustration and Love can’t exist in the same place at the same time, When she is happy, she can't stop talking, when she is sad she doesn't say a word. But the effect of her being on those around her was incalculably diffusive. When she is happy, she can't stop talking, when she is sad she doesn't say a word. When you're socially awkward, you're isolated more than usual.
Warm Regards
