Status: Melancholy
Song: Los Piratas-Disimular
Today I feel very down. Allotment tomorrow, this time to Verbania. I'm tired of how everything is happening. I remember when I was a boy of ATM Gratosoglio (I forget if the tram 3, 15, or 79) with whom there has been a crossroad of looks when I was engaged. A "hello" in the air. It bothers me also that I Antica Bologna and success. An exchange of glances with a smile, then move on to a wall distance (will be my hallucination?) Plan failed (Forget a notebook there) and another guy who will be part of my past. Another boy without a name.
Maybe it's better that way. I'm tired of arguing with the boys for religious or political ideas. I have openly declared the League and neo-pagan. And annoying.
However, today they are down. I'll be a failure? I do not know. I also miss having a friend of the soul on which to support me at times.
and I walk alone ... (
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