My time.

Sometimes I need to be alone.
Sometimes, things lose their value to me,
If you turn to dust.

And when that happens,
I recall all that has spent so far in my short life long
And many times, it saddens me.

It saddens me, because there are things
Of which I'm not proud
The same I'd give anything
To go back in time and change.

"Each thing has its place"
So they tell me to calm down.
"Life turns, and when you least expect everything can change"
And I know how bad things may seem new,
For a moment
But then, still the same old things
That give us torment.

But to recover these memories and regrets
I have to be alone
Lying.
And to talk to me, there is only room for one soul:
My.

I am so
Me alone reergo
I hear music, I am in my
And soon I'm smiling again.

I start to smile again
Because I know that to be mourning, a thing for fools.
And since I'm not,
One minute lift
I get out of my crisis and embarked on new plans.

Life is like this:
One day you lose, you win the other.
But it is always a surprise
And we take each learning experience.
Whether in joy or in sorrow.

"Better days will come"
It's the only thing that gives impetus to go ahead.
The only sentence that gives you a certainty.