it's change

Priority is not a word It's a feeling, it's waiting, It's missing for someone U eagerly waiting for with ,ur plenty of busy schedules. U put everything in back and make them And feel them comfort every time Just to hear some stupid voices. It only needs a small amount of drop from a large amount of sea.. The word that ends when the opposite person can't understand and becomes silence and ends with a simple little sentence like see u later , bye gd nyt like that.. In that time the word just broke into thousand pieces the brokened glasses are the peace of some soul and heart that connects each other...