I keep longing for the past
trying to rewind back to observe every single detail
dying to feel what was felt before
desperate to breathe the air I inhaled
this obsessiveness for living those past sweet moments again and again
only to prove to myself that those precise minutes
hours, days and nights really did exist
is driving me crazy...
4 comments:
There is no past, Francesca... I am not even sure that present and future exist beyond our imagination... :-) How are you? :-)
Of course there's a past for everyone and everything, but maybe that fades away through time and seems to disappear in such a silent and humble way, that's why it's called the past...
I'm sure both the present and future exist, but sometimes they seem to be more lively in our imagination... :)
I'm good :) And you Camilo?
Hope all is well with you :)
I have a friend visiting me here who lived years in Macau. He tell me I should go too, that it's worth it. I am afraid of getting bored. What do you think? Should I go? What would I do in Macau that would please me? Tell me... :-)
joao
You gotta go to the place & find what pleases you by yourself. Only you know what doest and does not :)
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