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Would you like to give credit to time and understand situations from the first moment.
Sometimes you want a little 'unconscious, would not see.
But you know very well what is the price of a distraction, take the time pretending that it is not.
should not play with other people's feelings.
not pretend you can never get a feeling that does not try, and have respect for those who have done the same with you.

Did you exchange with intense moments of sharing many passions.
Wherever it was possible to see the birth of something you've tried, believe it and immediately let go, once you have understood.
You bet everything and then retrace your steps, with little coherence and few wound suffered and inflicted.
All cards on the table immediately, without fear or escape or abandonment.
Did you learn that not everyone will leave. Not all hate you since I have loved.

not have wanted to be anybody.
You ran away from important statements, with the sharp tongue that you've hurt and scorched earth around you. And run away again.
Nothing without feeling: nothing without that burned finally, nothing without the thread that binds heart to heart.
Nothing less than what you need. And so on, an infinite fitting room of the heart.
Will you? Or are you? Am I wrong?
Every so often, in the attempt, it leaves a small part of you. But it's okay, come, you never lose the courage, you.

You have endless threads that bind to other hearts.
But you can love without possessing.
not have wanted to be anyone and you're here. To wait here a moment to close the windows of the heart and reflect.
not want to waste even a moment, references and reflection.
After all, there are more important things to think of staying there.
Living, for example.
excited about romantic things.
dream.
Wait.

Chini, November 13, 2006

Interior night, I read my thoughts in November 2006 after years I can not even quantify how many more parts of me I left behind and lost in the throw. And I believe, more strongly, that nothing is worth staying there to measure the depth of the wounds received. After years but I still feel exactly the feeling of stalemate, is not got nothing to do in practice if not yet another ride. Lap back to the starting point for me and my problems, and this life that I always end up giving myself goals that do not seek, denying me my dreams.
I still take time, not to deal with, not to fight me.
Perhaps the only solution is that I can continue the flight.

But I start to get tired, so tired that I could not say.