Escape

Sometimes it is necessary to escape, go to hell ....
I'm not for that, I visited this place several times, I took air relax and enjoy, even what sometimes does not have much flavor.
My days getting shorter, the light in my eyes in the morning tells me that it is almost spring, spring air, sighs after me, it is clear spring makes you feel vulnerable at all ...
I wonder, what to do to go away.
Other times they will only succeed with any song you hair stands on end.

One of those...

Gud nait!