In the darkest night I feel the pain. In the deepest jungles I feel it to. We are the same we have more hate, than love inside os. Nothing goes your way, nothing as we, want it to go. We want to feel the good things, in our live but the only thing that we finde is hate and nothing else. But i´m so so sorry, I have to leave you. We aren´t the same enymore, I have found the love and the happyness, and that´s something that won´t go away. Even thoug I have left you I´m somewhere around, just...