Hold on to faith.

Alot gg through in my mind.
Just a question :
Would you ladies confess?


I somehow feel that i've to speak,
before regret sets in.




I need a hug.

Will i drop.
Die someday on streets.
Without anyone knowing.

F fever.
F emotions.




you might recognise my tears,
but you never understand what was behind them.

Tears are painful.