Transitions.

Ascultand melodiile de pe Don't let your dreams fall asleep , Luna Amara , incerc sa invat la finante si sa nu ma mai gandesc la problemele personale.Nu imi reuseste. Citesc o propozitie a 3a oara si simt ca nu am citit-o niciodata. Nu retin nimic.

Little Sun. Vreau sa fii tare. Vreau sa fie bine. 

To the riots in your hair To the bravery in your hands To your smile that's always there To your love that never ends

De la capat iar?

Is it to the moon Or is it to the sun Is it down to earth Or is it high above

Dead ends.