It will be better.

It a long time ago what I write text in ENG. But I write it just, when I am sad and when I need write things about my tears. And I was say, that I will laugh. I don’ t need that boy. I don’t need M and AT. And I’m okay. I believe, that everything can change and will be better. World is better with this thoughts.

I don’t love AT. I don’t need M. But it’s irony, that I need AT and love M. I don’t know why is it like is it, but for now… I know, that I can’t change it. But someday I will. Someday I will be invincible. Someday will be better. I believe, that it’s truth. But to this moment it isn’t. I dreamed about AT. I dreamed, that AT really loves me and he write it. And I knew, that he loves me. But… what felt I? I don’t know. I didn’t feel nothing. And I want M, but he forgot to me. I hate this world for they.

I will listen Cactus In The Valley. I don’t know why, but it’s the only song that calms me. Keep calm and love this song!

And for now I hate my brother. It’s idiot. Someday!