diary Thursday 
if you could be a bright day
freely dressed and sleepy
is cold and boring
go through my head cloudy Sunday
holes in the walls had time to heal
door frames przyrosły
reportedly waiting
dreams is a great power
still too small to be able to meet
No fucking depressing
I'm not sad and do not break up
I'm not running in the imaginary depression, when I you just do not want
I'm going straight from high-brow, I'm looking for someone
I do not have time for crap
Because I have a life to live and wants to do the best
