ScottNil
New member
- Joined
- Feb 5, 2016
- Messages
- 4
- Reaction score
- 0
Sometimes I want to quit everything I have, sell every honeysuckle I own, or put everything in a trash...and start a new life on the other side of the globe.
Leave Paris and go to the west...see the sun and be happy.
I want to see what my honest smile look like...because i'm tired of crying alone on my small bed, looking outside my window...see the sun fading away.
The fear of death, and the memories I have from how happy I used to be as a child keeps me hang on to life those days.
...I want to start everything again.
[video=youtube]
Leave Paris and go to the west...see the sun and be happy.
I want to see what my honest smile look like...because i'm tired of crying alone on my small bed, looking outside my window...see the sun fading away.
The fear of death, and the memories I have from how happy I used to be as a child keeps me hang on to life those days.
...I want to start everything again.
[video=youtube]