Oh, I quarreled, I am really boring.
I feel a little tired, as if I am struggling, I don't want to go so. In addition to grateful, I don't seem to have a little love, I don't know if she is to belong to my own feelings. I really don't know what she thinks.
Forget it, don't write, let's talk about it tomorrow, maybe I am waking up, huh, huh, huh.
good night