User talk:Natchy patamanadda

I usually turn my life many times ... I will call "life" to me.

Each time you come to a fork. I would usually stop at that. So that she can choose.

That is to the left or right ... and I had to settle myself in a way that I did not choose.

But it is the last remaining. And never knew the way forward.

What do I need it and pass it to me ... if I was alone.

The first split separates the two or three separate till the sense of this, but I do not get it.

Is a "sad" that she did not know .. I feel. And never have ...

But in the end, whether through a separate I do not know how long to travel through time.

It's not like I'm walking in place ... it is the same. When I came back I only ...

We both know ... that this happens in the life many times.

If today we went to the crossroads again ... I still have to select the first item.

As always, and not only to walk away ... Do not turn back to look at me.

If tomorrow we have a chance to meet one.

Requests only, please do not say I hold it that we never knew each other.

Because "my heart is damaged, it" will not tolerate.

02/03/55 By Patamanadda.