Many things

Many thinks make me think, how things change so much from place.
Peaples, sigths...all change...all time.
How the peaples will be easily?
And when realize..is too late.

The heart breaking.. the soul is empty..is black.
The friendship is fragile.The feeling we have is lost...

When realize he's worth a hug..not already have more.


...The laught..smille...words..everythings goes...

But..never said good bye.

I'm sad, cause the life is small...
When open the eyes..just...

We should embrace all friends... The parents...the family.
Because never know what will happen tomorrow.
Look inside your heart...Think...Repflects...

Who you really love?