there was too much noise in the room, I decided to take out the air, it was mild, the sky the stars shone, I took a deep breath and I left never to return, there is a day when we hand forever, we do not decide, it is now, what has been lost in a thick fog, I was someone I'm not, I do not know if I'd do that one day it seems a bit violent, I'm used to remain calm and not to put pressure, so why do I think about it, the human brain is weird, time is lost in hollow ideas that mean nothing , well, it is a possibility, nothing more, like many things that we do not, it's okay, life is good, why leave it, it is not yet time, I have not done what I planned to do, it takes time, you have to install everything, it is tiresome evening I go to bed exhausted, tomorrow a day still full of RiEnd, what else I do not know, it does not depend on me, there is also the cycle, when you are in the middle of it is not worth to try out, wait for it to finish and a new occurs, then we can change something, but be careful, it's risky, you can break everything, so I prefer to wait two or three cycles to be sure not to miss me, but I do not know when will the next change, sometimes it's fast, other times it takes years, I do not understand why there are much longer to digest, is that one day we will everything, why be born, why dying, why live like this or like this or like that, why waste time, what it is hoped, can we do otherwise, I lose myself, I am, all okay despite the anguish of losing everything in a second, and hop it is finished, it starts, then that I had not expected it anyway does nothing, everything happens at once without warning , what shudder or rejoice, it depends on each character, soon