Extra Ordinary Gentleman ;)
I live in my own world, the world of fantasies. In the core of my darken heart and my restless mind , where no one can find me. I just hate myself cause of this freaking world , and i am living in my own dreamy world, i habitually close my eyes n dissolve my self in the silence of loneliness, which i love much then ma life. I love the feeling of silence of the cold air of mountains in my mind, I feel no existence of myself in peoples. I hate crowd and wanna be lost in the screamy and wicked peoples all around me, like to live alone, like a body in grave. The silence of sadness calls me. there's a relation between me n silence which i can't describe. Ma most att