I find myself here, writing sentences spewing from my mind, after an evening spent with friends, including a beer el another, between one thought and another, between a thousand memories, a thousand hopes, a thousand dreams ..
What to say, life is made so you can stay forever with the person you want, but you can also find yourself in years to think about your past life, to think of good memories to think that your fucking life is no longer the same time, I'll walk with friends, on the premises, to make the dude with all your fucking money, drink till you drop, but in the end that love is not like now, now everything is so normal .. dare I say trivial
blending fucking one thousand thoughts through my head, will be the alcohol in my blood, it reminds me that life will that hope in me will never die, but I want to vent, I want to shout to the world .. you suck! that did not deserve all this, I looking tough on the outside but fragile inside, because all this to me? Dear
fate, perhaps on better? I need a life lesson? I need to change?
so I was fine. I had everything I wanted, in the future I would have been enough of a cardboard box with my love, so that we all love the night like a madman .. you say, I deserve more? I deserve a degree plus-praise? a mega-penthouse in the center? a job that satisfies me is that my clients? honestly, my fucking destiny, I had only a cardboard box
Miguel
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