Nobody can hurt me. I can't find the door. I thought I was leaving from here. If someone asks me: I'm OK. I always am, for all the others. Can we drink a little more, so I can have finally some fun? No, don't say ''hello'' if you see me out. There's never been nothing between us. I tried to walk away. To forget about. You can come in and stay for the rest of your life if you want. I know you're leaving. Everyone before you did. Some people's mouth's ugly. Sometimes I don't listen but I remember everything after. I swear. Nothing satisfies me any more. Nothing. I want to smoke and drink non-stop. Buddha bar music and so on. People speak. You don't have to give them much importance. I've got to find some time to open my mind. Time. Nobody ever has it.
(nataliandwarnings)
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