My Life.

Sometimes, I really do ask myself :" What the fuck do people want from me? Really." I always stand clear for others, and I will always help others. If someone is in need of a hug or a pet on their head, I will be always there to do so. But what if those things happen to me? Slightly no one would care. Just two persons. A good friend called Lorenzo, and my gf. For the rest, no fucking soul would care, or knows my deep deep history. And I really do wonder, who will actually care if I get hit by a train...Not that I will ever do that...Right? ;-)