Distrugator e focul incontrolabil si vintul provocat de noi insine...
distrugator e gindul ca nu mai esti u si nu mai suntem noi,
he waits her call even he would never approve this, he wants to be more than a shit that can be thrown,
still he admits that she may be waiting too, but waht for to call if at the end she may not respnd,that would be the killing of himself, yes he is distroyed already he doesn't even understand why the fuck isn't he dead already,he should be he want it,he want to be dead,but he didn;t die and it kills everything in him,
"pointless, love is pointless,she never loved me"says he,"i'll call she will not answer,and this will mean that i was right",he doesn't want to be right,"why why am i not dead yet? why must i suffer if i love, why is this always happening to me? why why why? i just wanted to enjoy life next to her,because i trust her" but her untrust in me...is already killing the last in me"but till i love her why,am i suffering