I have come to the conclusion that
I get older.
Yes, definitely. I notice it mostly because I lost too much, hopes, dreams, hopes, people and dreams did I say?
I wish everything was as before. But just before what? Well before
to when everything was fine, of course.
The house of cards collapses, the puzzle remains incomplete, the case with dreams saved, the key that opens, Discovering a long road before me and II feel fragile, vulnerable Pequena ...
need anchors to keep me glued to what I am, what I want ... to that reality does not devour me hopelessly and completely.
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