I eat my brain in circles and take my suitcases to go a step further. Don't like winter, dreaming of sun and boiling cocoons. I wisely choose my skin colour. Grey on the surface, grey inside, and grey outside, but far to find the perfect alignment. The so long awaiten element has not take place yet, tomorrow maybe. I do not resign to mediocrity, I know that light will appear when I'll stop waiting for it. Feel like a pitbull still eating and old bone. I do not let go, even if I perfectly know that I will receive a juicy brand new bone. It's not because you know how, that you can do it what it takes.
I eat my brain in circles and take my suitcases to go a step further. Don't like winter, dreaming of sun and boiling cocoons. I wisely choose my skin colour. Grey on the surface, grey inside, and grey outside, but far to find the perfect alignment. The so long awaiten element has not take place yet, tomorrow maybe. I do not resign to mediocrity, I know that light will appear when I'll stop waiting for it. Feel like a pitbull still eating and old bone. I do not let go, even if I perfectly know that I will receive a juicy brand new bone. It's not because you know how, that you can do it what it takes.