21 January 2014
I lost the password of my adolescence , one made of light-heartedness , innocence , love of life . Despite not knowing what love was , I had my love , gestures and caresses of my loved ones in any attentions that day filled my days . I lost the password for that piece of life experience, where the soul did not know the trick , where dreams were still hope, where a kiss still had a meaning. There are real lives that will not come back anymore, and even if I could remember the password of my adolescence today that life would never be the same, everything has changed, people have changed . Those dreams that first gave you today hope fill you only melancholy, that unconditional love with which you have grown , it has become today with the selfishness of people who only want to be loved. When you're a teenager, when you are a child , do you think that love has only one face, and if the words came fears had always understanding, the right word, they always had the taste of love. I lost the password of my adolescence , and my name was happiness. I tried to type it several times but it did not taste the same ...
News
celeste,
Comments 1
Say something