I'm not pretty for a man- or important, because of my wheelchair! Even, happiness stops to exist! Maybe God has not something like lOve for me-, no?!. Like a flower in a bouquet, I can't find a hand to hold it. Many feelings it has a heart but, so less a soul ! Foolish are memories that wait for something . Vague heart gives away the breath of hope in a lonely star! Death is swallows the life of me. What people think, isn't what you feel really... There isn't such think like, ^^believe, it can be real! Spring isn't for lonely souls, they only exist in a flower! It is good to forget me,~ lonely person~ so, don't west your time with me! Don't lOve if you are only a breath, like no one is waiting for you! What do you feel, when you are all alone? There isn't for everyone a scent of a woman or a man! Who needs lOve, like a spooky door that never will open? And yet, I don't want to be a burden on someone's shoulder ! So, life happily once upon a time~ alone,.
- A. A. Popovici,