Cik dīvaina šī sajūta. Kad viss atkal ir mainījies. Es beidzot visu redzu skaidrākām acīm. Šī sajūta, kad man jau gribas prom pirms esmu vēl klāt.
Sometimes it hurts like hell. And there is nothing that could be done about it. And I don't want to talk anymore. I don't want to go back there ever again. Don't want to talk to anybody and I don't want to see anybody. And yes, I am being all high schoolgirlish.
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