Today, someone came again..

As always, I just hoped we weren’t what they wanted. But I know, this isn’t gna last long. Soon, this will all be over, and everything will change.

What will the change be like, I wonder. Sometimes my mind desperately tries to search for clues, for a picture, for a dream that maybe it would be better. Maybe it’s just me, trying to convince myself.

Somehow, I have to move on..