There are days when our moods are like a lonely wind. Wandering around all the way without knowing where to stop. Heart is wild and empty, not earnestly anything, no desire for a thing ...
The most intimidating thing of a person is that they do not know what they really want, do not know what their feelings are, do not know how to choose. We wander around so uncertainly that we can not find a goal for our own lives.
Playing with a feeling of no end to anyone who wants to touch but life is also one to go through ... A moment like rain show in the empty space empty, vague, ambiguous ... There are days when we feel play, no longer want to play as the instincts of youth, we kill time with no blame but tears ...