Cant stop thinking of my days in "heaven" when i see my self lost in this "hell". Miss the lovely "angels" of that place when i c myself surrounded by the devils here. I know i cannot get back that time but still the optimist in me believes that someday i will find the people that matter the most in my life who are my angels and will get me out of this hell. I can feel that it is not too far when i'll be set free and i will smile again from my heart and my eyes will have that glim back and shine like a star.
