It's all someday (soon) ends (good).
I finish university (I finished it, but he is not me), I know the story, I'll learn further and grow wiser in his eyes, but someday I'll be on equal footing with them .
And I will work and it would be cool, and I have it will.
And just be friends, all those who are far away, and then scored on me a long time because I do not answer them, and generally pretend that I'm not, but they are far away. They will close, and will have new friends and new acquaintances every day, just like once . And those who will not be next to those I'll go. Infrequently, but I will, and we'll be friends again.
And I'll go, I still have a lot of where I will go, and many more where the pickings - and here and there, and where there promised, and where you want.
and everything is not good and wonderful as always was, but even better.
And not waiting for me no failure across the fronts, I'm all by herself, as always came up to me to regret it.
And yet all is not so, but this is just a short while.
Y all of us will be all right, but how else?
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