I can not write anything.
Everything is sad shade.
At three in the morning I go to bed.
I exist in the gray room.
My bed is on the desert.
What did I lose ?
I didn't have everything from the first.
I don't lose anything.
Nothing has been by me.
Nobody has been by me.
Everything is sad shade.
I can sleep or not・・・
Here is on the desert.
