I am feeling so tired.. I feel like to giv up.. Feeling the power of distance, reality and culture... Is it going to end soon? Is it fruitless? Or it's not even rooting, with a seed planted in wrong soil...
I'll just keep my greetings... It's up to you, not me... Again, the only window I have it's still the same... The only person In my heart, she is still the same... Since we've meet, since the past two winter...
