Just Thinking Testo

September days. Threat of winter chills my veins. Feels so close but yet it seems so far away. Will I be strong? When the nights, they last too long, will I get to feel the hand of life in me? I'll be alright. Car broke down. I'm feeling sorry for myself again. I don't know why I get so down but feelings change and I know I'll be ok. I'm not by myself when I feel all alone.