i can't wait to go home.
as much as i love travelling, i'm feeling so home-sick now.
i wanna go home.

while here, i had thinking done.
and i came to one simple conclusion.

people that mistreated me, people that broke my heart. people that tore me apart. 
you are the people i wouldn't give a damn fuck when i'm doing well. 
i'm talking about now, i'm talking about the future.
i promise you won't be the one next to me when i'm flying high.
i promise you will be the one doing regrets.

because of you, here is me. 

goodnight moscow.