It is time to go away... It is time to wipe away... Does it hurt? No. Not at all... It is time to begin everything from the very begining. It is time to forgive. Everyone.

It is time to delite this diary... Have I decided? Not yet, but I am so dangerously close to this disire. The reasons??? I have nothing to say. I have no idias to wright about or if I have them... I have no time for this. And IT hurts. IT tears apart. And I don't want it anymore. It is time to go away, when you feel, that you are nothing, that you are fool, that you are looser... The more you try to know, the less you know. The more you are unsatisfied. This is the law of life...

And fics??? It is time to understand, that I CAN"T write. And i WILL NEVER CAN. UNDERSTAND THIS...

It is getting hard to accept, that I am loosing you