* terça-feira, 26 de abril de 2011 around 14:06

-I'm so sick of everything.
-So leave everything and come with me.
-To where? inside my stupid imagination?
-Is better than being here
-I can not leave everything and go with you, there are people who need me, if I go away would be selfish.
-If everyone folds to you why do not you give up all?
-Because I'm not, I'm not a person who gives up easily, obviously I would like to get a dream and stay there, but that's not how the world works, walked forward and continue to live.
-Stay with me, everything will be as you always dreamed.
-I can't, sorry, we see us one day to a dream I lost mine.