All time one.
All time I run.
I cannot more.
Let heavens I will send me it to become happier.
Also I can I will become more seriously, is more adult.
Also there can be bullets not will in my head.

The gloomy gloom has become covered by white foliage.
Black dress from a pain and fear.
When you shout, it is your present fear.

I remember those dreams.
I remember your tears.
I try to forget all that was bad.
Also can not I will your dream.
Also can not I will become someone's a copy.