All I ask as I move forward from what feels like an extremely long and arduous journey, is to fall silently into the spaces that have been left empty so far. The ones either forgotten or destroyed by my blind chase towards my ambitions. My wish is to fill them with a hope that tells me gently at dawn that my simple love can cure even the most extraordinary heart and that my broken past is enough for each tomorrow that follows. Maybe it will even remind me that all the mistakes I will collect over the next year are not as bad as the chances I missed in the last one.
