I’ts like a headache .
The more I think the more I fail to reach an answer . I seek time , but he’s running like crazy . Somehow I’m awfully scared , and somehow , I got this intense curiosity .
I’m twisted , am I not?
Sometimes I cannot hear , nor smile , nor react . I’m trapped in this micro-universe generated by my own mind . Is funny , I see fuzzy things , like I would see some bad captured movie , but while I am seeing it I’m not really bothered by that kind of quality …
Is strange , everything moves , people change , but I feel frozen and stuck somewhere .