had time, back then did.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, laughed, cried, woke up, he dreamed, he died too ... By that time, had his whole life ahead.
I have this dream, continuously, where blood leaks from my face and the soles of my feet where I feel my stomach going to explode with fear, vertigo ...
I look in a mirror is no longer clouded by my eyes, things happen for a reason no matter what happens, no matter if good or bad, whether river or cry. I want to stay on the edge of that abyss, where nobody wants to look when things go bad or very difficult, I look at the abyss, like the cave of the white rabbit from Alice and I feel that I'll fall, without remedy, I feel that, or I fall or throw me and only me apart from being free of fear, all that fear that I felt my whole life, afraid to know, know, know what I'm really ...
look into that abyss, and I am, I am still so happy I could die of happiness ... be happy, at last, after all, only up to me.
I want to be no matter who is watching or judging.
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