What do you dream of when you close your eyes?
Who do you see?
I try to not have regrets, but sometimes I let people slip away, without looking into their eyes, and being honest about how they impacted my life, how they made me reach beyond. I think about those moments, because what if my words could have changed the way things ended, the way our paths uncrossed? What if something that would have been said in those crucial confrontations, made today and tomorrow filled with more possibility, more love? Life goes on, and it just gets more heavy, but now there are fewer people there to lighten the load, and finding new allies has never been easy. We're all so overburdened with our past, that we don't allow ourselves to further endanger it. But I've decided not to be like that anymore. The walls need to be torn down, and others need to be let in. Together we shall rise from the rubble and start walking towards anything, towards everything.
