runaway

  This is the world that  people doesn't know what to do.

   My good friend's father died last month, she felt very sad. I didn't know what should i do, She became silent.

   We'll be examine next week, and i have no feelings ,i feel blue.

   where?  should i go to somewhere that i belong to ????????

In an unhappy day I wrote these words, it's blue.

 As friend,I want to ask u, i'm always here to understand u.

"Marin, under the streetlight,dancing by herself, is waiting for a car to stop, a star to fall, Someone to change her life."

Friendship is golden due to mutual understanding between two souls.

I have a friend like Marin. People make fun of her behaviors, but i know her, i know her dream. she likes sky and sunshines.we always stare at each other, saying, KEEP IT UP!!

BECAUSE I AM HER.

  Nobody could make u sad and nobody would think you're strange because u like to dream and dream. Without somebody saying it's wrong, without the whole world waiting for u to make a mistake when all u wanted, all u wanted, vera,was to love and to love and...no one could call that CRAZY!