A friend used to say that "life only gave me small bites and eat I expected greater things."
I've always been whimsical and full of cravings, but over the years were becoming fewer, but larger ... I do not want to be one of the bunch, a simple brick ... I want to charge more than you give me.
I think the target is that we build step by step, it is what we look back and not something that is written, but sometimes people say, "That is the best" and I feel angry because I will not leave to chance that I feel and I want to be near me.
life brings us and takes us away, but you're always present in every moment, every one of my thoughts, you are a new constant in my crazy ideas and more grounded idea ... what will you be?
But love is not a whim, I now feel a desire to write and to love again ... is that one day that destiny will give us a chance, or is it already happened and let it go as the tears that are fingers.
Will one day be together?
A: Never
B: No, it is best
C: would be crazy
D: if it is written
Bogotá, June 20, 2009
