I kto by pomyślał, ze zycie potrafi byc tak posrane i tak zasrane.
Czasmai sobie mysle,ze mam najgorzej. Na szczescie gorzej byc jeszcze moze.
Niby pocieszenie.
Wszystko zaczyna wracac do zasranej formy, zgorzkniałej panny Wach.
"If I could save time in a bottle
the first thing that I'd like to do
is to save every day 'til eternity passes away
just to spend them with you.
if I could make days last forever
if words could make wishes come true
I'd save every day like a treasure and then
again I would spend them with you.
if I had a box just for wishes
and dreams that had never come true
the box would be empty except for the
memories of how they were answered by you.
(...)"