Love and hate hm, two oposit things but stick with me, we need to talk, a lot it seems.

Boom, make me move take a pet of cola and just fill a empty glass that awaits alone just there, music is laying just it should be, here far, far from mad crowds but still that magic touch… We are in full swing, just round the corner in that spot just easy and nice touching the feeling of spring… We are all set and in action, just need a motive, hm.

Going in favourites places, with power of imagination, just coresing a imagine that still linger, love that filing merging in with a reality that is always hush with big dreamers but yes, I am spending all on a single number… The rest, the feeling of a rain on the tip of your body and a storm that swept the entire universe and you are here in a big house looking at the big sky loving every bit of thunders and the all kind of noises…

Wish you are here, hand in hand gazing down to entire world exclaiming in a bliss we are in top of the world with euforic feeling just like a new born taking the very first breath of air. Hold down, we are there just like tip of spear, we are what we are… Jump in…