Thinking about the meaning of my life,
I found that I'm one of those persons,
Who born to love,
but die for it too.
I thought,
I want some 'pretty' love with bubbles in the air and flowers in my hair?
But fast a voice in my head replied;
"No!, You don't"...
I asked 'Why?'
And she said;
'Because your world isn't 'pretty',
Isn't normal because isn't still...'
While I was so confused,
after hearing that answer
that voice started to speak again...
'Look deeply inside yourself,
why You want to be like me?,
why You want to be blind,
and walk without know where you are going?...'
And I said;
'I can't answer...,
I don't know who you are...'
'Don't You?
I'm who you were,
I'm who you miss,
but You have to know that I'll never let you turn into me...'
'Is time to change,
don't be afraid,
hug your fears and love them
as you love your enemies...'
'Run away and never get back,
because You are my hero,
and you don't deserve to be dead...
.
.
.
Again.'
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