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People come and people go. I used to come, but today it is about to change. Today I am going and never coming back: what do you feel while reading this? I don't mind leaving everything behind, throwing my present life away to begin a new one somewhere else, I hope somewhere far from where I am now.

Isolation. That's what it's called. Do you need to isolate? If two people together set themselves apart from the world, are they really isolating?

I used to come. Where the hell have I lost my smile? Now, at least, I will fit the society. What is next? A lie? A cheat? Loneliness?

There's a significant difference in being "alone" and "lonely". Which does apply to you?

The time has stopped, the air is not moving, I see someone playing music, but making no sound. There's a woman walking, her face lacks in expression, oh, why did this fucking mood come today? Give me some peace.