HonoluLund
This is it. This is the end baby. This is the beginning. My mind is upside down and I feel melo tonite. My glass is empty, I feel thirsty. Will my skin keep this salty taste? A woman in a shop told me this morning I was unlucky. She never saw snow before she admited. But wahoo, This is it, I have no choice now, I can't turn back, I don't want to turn back. I feel happy. Tomorrow is a new step, a new beginning. I don't know if what I get inside now makes me down or high. Travels are emotions, only...