sort me out.

maybe it seems me.

but I feel inside, that something is changed.

where I am ?

nothing is like once.

what's happend in me, what's happend in my soul ?

who is responsible for it ?

help me to find.

I give myself seven days.

seven days to find myself and change myself.

come back to me.

I search new power.

sort me out and leave - becouse You never be with me.

I don't want think about You.

sorry, I'm weak - I can't already smile to You.

I must do something to myself.

[but now, allow me to cry.

my tears tasting so sweet.]

I'm will change.

yes.

I will be new.

BETTER NEW !

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I'm really waiting for spring, for April.