but crying out loud doesn't make me feel good anyway.
Listen to the sound of birds and not even one being cold.
They were just flying as they want.
Flying anywhere, everywhere, meet new birds.
New species. New environment.
So, I won't regret for not doing it before.
I saw dark clouds are coming.
I spent all night long just to wait for nothing
few seconds.
I'd change. I'd maturer. I guess.
I said nothing.
I left unsaid.
Up? Never again.