In the morning, when I woke up I can hear the birds singing, I still closed my eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the blanket, listening to birds singing in the spring time, and I open my eyes. I look out the window of my bed and I see a cloudless sky, yawned, and I'm in a good mood, I smile and I enjoy these things for a while. It is evening shift per week so there is no hurry, I wondered what I would do, Do I sleep for a while, or I rise up and enjoy a cup of coffee. I will continue to sleep, it is not a dream which starts with choosing the lights out, but their own interpretation of ideas, deep in me seeking life what I want and what kind of life could be if things were so. The thoughts of togetherness, happiness and love sting me even in a positive mood. My thoughts are about me, and I often fly over the clouds, I think I'm a sentimental person who strength to believe in fate and that it is for each one. Do you dream of the impossible, we think of anyone else in the same way that I and where I can I find him?
By nature I am calm, kind, shy, hard-working, one-woman man.
What I find at the end? I would want to think you when I am at work during those boring moments between what comes in, stimulating the most you sms, I'd miss you ... intimacy, or to jazz up my life I'm looking for, and what could be nicer than would be the person that I could need, and with which to be together and do things together ... I'm still alone.