My life doesn't change.
I wished it would.
I wished I would know, what kind of change I really want.
I don't want a boyfriend/husband
I don't want to live together with someone.
I don't want a new job like I do now, I want something different, but I don't know what I want
Like a leave in the wind, who knows where the wind brings you and how your fall would be like.
I hope the impact on the ground won't be hurtful
10:40 am - November 13, 2009
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