jueves, 28 de marzo de 2013

Caged.

All I need right now is fly. Fly far away from here. Far away from my problems. I need to eat an ice cream near my highschool in Austria, I need another walk in the park in Poland, talking with Dawid and Asia as when I was there... I need to wake up and see Paco's water frozen out of the house, like when I was in Germany. 'Cause I feel caged, caged as I felt when I was in Paris, and problems, like now, come to me.