Però è triste, vedere tutti crescere e io che I do not change any more.
Once it was my highest ambition, remain what they are, always.
Now I'd love to be a guy who is content and enjoys what he has, caio a well-liked by all but owned by no one, or why not, who lives just a foo what he loves without having to make account to anything.
In anger, I buy the subwoofer that makes me enjoy without expecting anything in return.
But I can not help it, there are those days that go well, a bit 'regret, a little' love, a little 'you are the most useless of the earth to be a bit' believe that all hang from your lips .. and buh, the mood is much more than down and I would like one of those beautiful rammentino wind that I'm still running.