Little you.

 I had a long time without thinking about it.

It is a suprise how sudendly you knock on my door with a tight nood trying to scream.
How do you feel? What are you thoughts? I cannot see real emotions on you, I can not see you ayes yelling enough, your lungs , yoir pain, your fire.

Explosion. The bitterness does not allow to occur. Close the empty space, swallow it like glass,

I am sorry.