such of a idea

such of a idea of when I on and abandoned has, may you has early forget has, I and why then to disturb you calm of life, may I own more fear, fear even we in together has, now of I and how meet now of you, we are not child has, we are was this reality of life oppression of my nights, in this super reality of substances social in the, I and how meet you of material, on such again and again of idea and was own of helpless playing back prototype, as memory together dusty, but life on like is prank, let I in a moments a locations inadvertently between reminds, reminds above of all, last left confused of helpless, helpless of sad.
Thinking of you, I only help you sorry, sorry to have used his own children to face your sincerity, yourself, and more are on their own perfect hate, hate yourself ever did, hated the outlaw, so let me now this tangle, tangled in the past, tangled past memories of tangled past memories bring sadness.
There are a lot of time, I also would like to use this way to express their feelings, letting off my mind defenceless, but when you write to half of the time I quit, always feel that there is no need, perhaps himself was so tangled,
I only to himself shouting, I'm sorry, I wish you happiness.