Today on the moon, at that stage of excitement mixed with nostalgia that I always clings around the eyes when I leave a place of emotions in my corner to return to Turin.
is not the first day, for a while 'is as follows: a bit' of jealousy, a bit 'of Tristessa, even nostalgia. But most of all, I think I'll miss the little things, those to which no one is ever the case.
This evening I came back to mind many times spent away from here, and yet so similar, yet I do not know what will go on, surely even for a couple of days, then who knows!
I'm listening to some songs on YouTube: sometimes the more sad I feel better than I like when I listen to Laura. It seems strange, but if you think it is not at all: sad to think that you are solely and alone in the world, but then read these melodious voices that teach you how everyone feels alone and lonely in the world, not just me, not only you, but each of us. And each one contributes a little 'with its power to make us stronger. Maybe I should not care so much, but I can not control everything that came to my mind, even if they wanted. Which is worse, because it silenced me completely, as tonight at home for luck I head in the clouds almost constantly, so I did not realize that nothing and no one notices these changes ...
... Sometimes.
Maybe it hurts when it's half the alcohol, because unlike me, the others become more sincere.
Now I go to bed, with the constant thought of not saying a word, because it is so unnecessary.
You do not know XXX.
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