Cry Baby

Although I’m aware of my state of mind, mainly weak and fragile, I cannot argue with him saying that I can do much better with my life if I could only close my eyes and breath some hope, some positive thinking. Well… I really don’t know what to do with my life. [...]

Hold On (for one more day)

My baby’s gone. He’ll be back home on the end of tree long-cold-empty days….till then I guess I just have to hold on.

Speakin’ of wine…

…there’s no sex in the champagne room!

Love is a verb

This special one belongs to my baby…
Endless. Pointless.

How much is your life worth?

Take a deep breath and think about that.

p.s. Does anyone know what is HE talking about?
from here.

Not today

I’m waiting for my way back home. Doing nothing to rebut this status, but waiting. Maybe God, maybe a miracle, maybe my own wish will force me to react. Maybe tomorrow. I’m sure I’ll figure it out somehow, it’s just I don’t wanna go alone… Please… let me weep no longer than a tear, [...]