....the nights of regrets are over...
...decided not to be sad for ever...
who are you
noone...noone ...as I am...
nothing has ever been mine
nothing has ever been yours
...not even your own blood...now it is gone....partying with strangers....
..and all these small belongings ....take care of them...
they are all we have now .....
... no feeling to cling to...
and I´m cold by nature...coldest as it´s ever been ...
...for I am not my own...for I posses nothing at all...

....wanna dream of orca whales and owls....