Loaded gun, 2 throwing knives, coffe, smoke, music and me...
Heh, 3 last months was really something bad for me... i was fighting with my self just to know if it's really me.
Days was passing and i forgot about the time, about anything and anyone...
I was so cofused and didnt know anything...
Now i think it's over but it can come back and when it happen i don't know what will i do then...
Before i thought i need to write here this i was watching every single photo in here and every single word i wrote here, and now i know i was fighting with my self for a long time.
This fight must end but i just don't know how to end it...
There is still something that is missing, but will i figure it out what is it ?
I hope i do...
Till then i must live and see what time will do with me...
DaTa** out.
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