Fragile
Last night was to short, I am feeling today so fragile, like someone have bared me and left me with the light of day.I have to watch in a bubble what the Sunday brings( my brain really doesn't work clearly on every Sundays :-), to be sincere my opinion about those days is also really poor, never really complain the necessity of it and also seem to me an end and also a begin, devil or saint, black or white, or just a boring sunny silent winter Sunday.
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