
That fire of youngness was with me once, pure and bright in my heart. I wandered the endless nights of the city, allways looking for something. Sometimes looking for someone love, looking for friendship or mere fun most of times i found nothing. I was all alone and i still am, but i had something you could call exiting.
Maybe it was a curse, maybe it was luck or just a coincidence of a rotten destiny i got suddenly lost, witch is a good thing when you look for lost things and i, of course, was looking for the lost pieces of my heart for memories of the future spreaded all around my stepts,and whethever i go it is always following me even when i'm lost ...