Come fuck me up.

Fuck me up... anyway life is what it is...

I only wonder... I wish you would... I wish you where here...

I'm so confused by the events of the evening... of the past times... I swear I was not waiting for anything... waiting for you, even seeking was forbidden.

I guess that's how everything works out... a little bit of hope, and a little bit of destiny.

Somebody could get hurt... so fucking screw...

I'm just hoping that the insomnia doesn`t kill me before I get to met you.

All of you are ghosts and I'm done writting.