Letters from Xavia

And I get to a point that i don't know where to go. Either be happy or feel lost.

And right now I don't know what's goin on.

This feeling is caused for another type of love, the one from whom you really are, from whom you where born.

And as i let the womb, i left her.

I don't feel much like being happy and smiling right now.

My head is full of intentions that i cannot describe

and I hear the wind in my head, making pretty melodies, while the storm is outside.

But is better to stay quiet, to no say a word and just be quiet.

This is for you,

that you don't let me go play outside.

Tonight we say goodbye.