Do you ever hear poetry running through your veins? A music that sounds far away, from a melody that you have long forgotten about? Is that the real you, away from all the negative thoughts, the fears you have put on you, the fear of mistaken and self-accusing you as an incapable if I'm wrong? Occasionally there is and during these times it is accentuated because the north wind begins to blow and paradoxically its cold sigh wants to caress your face and to remind you that everything else is time lost .. where are you? why did you lose yourself when you've run away to live under your fears?
oh, it is going to restart, coz i want so bad to start living again, with my point of you, with happy thoughts"So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans
Holding me closer 'til our eyes meet
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home"
I want to love so bad and be loved, i want to do things that brings me happiness and share beauty to all , a want to restart to live but with a different point of view, my point of view which is so amazing.. and you? what about your dream? what about your soul? are you ready?
it wont be easy but do it day by day, stay positive and good things will happen.. :) i hope you the best
"Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
And it's the only thing that I know, know
I swear it will get easier,
Remember that with every piece of you
Hm, and it's the only thing we take with us when we die"
