I'm changing again. | I have two sides. And I don't know how to keep them in balance. | And they keep changing |And usually it's good. | But know when I feel like I'm changing again, I don't want to. | Don't leave me alone! | I've been so happy. | I've been so happy that I knew it will end in some point.

Maybe secretly I was hoping I've finnaly found the balance. | But what kind of balance is it, if everything is fine. | And anyway, change fascinates me. I'm just scared. | You are nice, come visit again some day! | And at least you'll always have me.


*I'm sorry my blog entries hasn't have any translations lately, busy busy month, you know... I'll try to do better from now on.*