I don’t know how long of this throbbing will stretch; somehow I still manage to arm my self with a few stress mechanism substances that will work for me for the next 12 months of my life, I doubt. A year that you're out of reach.
I often think to be the god myself just to hinder all sentimental feelings that keeps crawling on my veins and roughly I pray to love you without losing myself anymore…
EAT. PRAY. LOVE
