That's what I just finished to write in my journal.I don't know what I should to do. I am alone.
No friends, no family.
No ideas , no home, no money, no .....
I ain't got anything.
▪ This is about the times when I need someone, when I want to set me free, when I want to break me up of the world. ▪
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I was just a child when my mother told me that the war started.I didn't know what should I do and I don't know that today too.
I want a person who can make me happy, who can be interested by me, but....I'm alone.
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I want a person who can make me happy, who can be interested by me, but....I'm alone.
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~ Flower Street, no. 22
Is anyone there?No?Ok.
Next.
~ Flower Street ,no. 23
Hey !?
~ Flower Street, no. 24
Hello...?
-- Hi ! Who are you and what do you want?I'll give you anything for save my life.
I need you.
--Me?
Yes, you.
A brunette appears in front of me.Her blue eyes makes me cries.She cries too.Both of us know that we are the last people.
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With her hand in my hand, I felt the time stop. I was talking about a lot of time, I felt like we had known since we'd seen, but we still hoped for something more. We wanted the other. We were the last men. We were the ones left.
▪ As Adam and Eve started everything, so we finished. Everything was over. Everything was over. My heart was gone. The soul was shattered with pain and, with tears in my eyes, I said ▪
- I love you, but ... how do you feel?
- Nothing.
- I love you, but ... how do you feel?
- Nothing.