Warm

Sometimes is inside me.

Coming like a wind.

And i`ve never expect this.

Its nice.

Ive never felt something like that.

If i could materialize it

i will put it inside my stomach.

It is connected with food?

Maybe without it we will be poor?

Im not sure.

Compare it with food is weird thing.

But I can`t expain this diffrently.

It is always in my mind.

But when it is in my stomach

I feel warm.

Maybe is the only thing which keep me alive.

Being alive is better than die.

Now.

I know that.