Get me out of comfort. I cut my sleep, I eat less, I miss more. There will come a day when all relaxation will turn against us. I don't run away from loneliness anymore. I want to be alone, to remember what I did wrong, not to play until the morning, not to be with strangers, not to have a life that pleases people who do not know me.
Do we spend our lives according to what we want? Do we draw these barriers? Did someone take you out of his life? When was the last time you cried? I cried many times. Every time I said "we", this "we" was followed by a closure. Nobody knows what's going on with you.
I remain alone, in my sacred space. I am no longer afraid of my fears, of my poems, of the way I feel.I will remain in the name of love for a long time alone. I will wait for my return. I will come to people with gifts. We are too comfortable, we sleep too much. When we do not sleep we tear our body and soul. The lusts. The pleasures of a moment. Cold and empty in the future.
We need love, but we can't find it with our stupid habits. But you can make a comeback plan, cut everything that stops you from loving. And love is sacrifice. Life in love is not a miraculous life, it is the ordinary life with its challenges. Who heals our wounds? What hurts us? Why?
For a long time I could not be hurt after a very large wound. There was no room for pain, I felt nothing. Who wants to see an angel? Look inside, you did not know, but someone put him there, then you leave everything that hurt you. Our smile should be full, a smile that grows. Love begins when we are together, when we feel that we are together. Even if someone doesn't see you now, your deeds remain in the Universe and have results. Someone in the Universe knows you very well, he knows you have no reason to hide. I would like the one I love to know me. But there is someone in the Universe who knows me better than anyone, I descend into myself. I speak with my soul. Talking to your soul is difficult, I have learned to be an artist.