I’m just telling you this, so that you don’t forget how great it could be if there were a river for every sea that is waiting for us.
Things will not hurt, but they will come nearer, brought by the current. We could be able to brush and touch them, and so at the end let ourselves being touched.
I just wanna live, even though it will hurt like hell!
We should be able to understand, just let ourselves be carried away by our imagination, forgetting everything we know in order to let our fantasy roam.
Our soul is not always a diamond, but sometimes it is a silken and trasparent ribbon.
Everything around us coul tear it up, just only a glance.
D.D.
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