Blindness.. Little city….Big faces…Make up and cars…Immorality… OK, lets start from the beginning…You are sitting at home..It`s comfy, nice, warm, familiar, not scary at all..Everybody is here, doing something, making jokes, making pies, watching football.. But yet, you are trying to change something, to run from this heaven and take a look at the other side, the dark and wet, where everything can happen without even giving you a reason… Starting to walk the streets of this town. Yes, this town,big enough to make you feel lonely, but yet small enough to cause you claustrophobia… Walking the path, still not knowing it, I`ve met you… There, in the middle of this nonsense, where everything seemed so confusing, you were the only logicality in the jigsaw, that made all the pieces come on the right place.. A jigsaw, that was never meant to be solved..But yet, the curiosity, or maybe, the desire for the unknown picture prevailed. Big mistake... Some things are suppose to be left unfinished.. Unfortunately, I got that when I finally solved the jigsaw and saw the real picture..And there was you,and there was I, but the picture itself was so not what I was hopping for. Yes I saw it coming...Hey you?? What really happened there?? Every little piece of me is turning into some unknown form of sadness, anger, denial.. I am a fucking walking cliché...Been there before..I know I`ll come together one day, cause karma is the ultimate bitch...And since that day, if I see you again on the streets, in this same town with no mercy, I will pass the logicality, for sure..
