If we haven't met, I am that I, to sleep Perchance to dream, then, began run day after day, drowning in the hustle and bustle of the city. I know the world has such a you, memorable, and me.
If life had not met, I was that I occasionally do a dream, then, began to run around day after day, submerged in the hustle and bustle of the city. I do not understand this world there is such a you, aftertaste, so I enchanted.
If life never meet, I still that I, occasionally do dream, and then start running day after day, flooded in this noisy city. I do not understand, this world there is such a you, let the person aftertaste, make me fascinated.