it's hard to see when starts. and suddenly you see yourself in the middle of the night thinking about the most random things about life. about loves in a lifetime actually. why six in the morning turned your official time to go to bed, why nothing makes you officially see that it will takes you nowhere to keep on listen to these thoughts, why your life now seem so hard to make easy.
and friends are not being enough to keep you away from the madness of being alone. weird. wishing a natural life is now everything he can actually desire. desire. something really not helpful these days. these nights. girls were never an issue for him. but now... what happened? all those girls around seem so boring for him. he wants the freshness of a new love. not these awake nightmares that now is haunting him. these craziness surrounding him it's getting harder to go. and the most they stay here, the most is hard for him to forget them. all he needs to do it's find a way to make it all fade away. so much more he has to learn, so much of life. learn that there's more to life than just thing about all of the women he loved. but he is so young. it doesn't even fit talking so much about love. sure looks good for him talk about not talking about love. but what looks good it's not always whats gonna make us do the right thing. but the next night it's there for him to try to do it.
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