Tei

Acest calm frumos care precedă furtuna lăsând aprilie în urmă îndată ce coroanele copacilor își întunecă frunza. Gândul că unde încep norii cei noi, aceia mai vechi se pierd în trecut. Și poate pe undeva încolțește nevoia de a mai așterne câte un rând și de a pecetlui trecerea.
Ce se va întâmpla cu mine?

No changes made

As days went by I became this silent person inside, but the problem was not the silence or the smell of bitterness. It was the "me" that I missed when I looked in the mirror and couldn't bring back.
To write a tale with short simple words...
I was always old in my young years and I grew to become younger as others burried themselves in responsibilities.
I think I like a good routine, except this wasn't nothing more than a sheep to wreck.

I've run an endless mile

there was this moment when my heart crushed under its own weight, but my memories
from that day have fade away