life

How many times in life do we ask ourselves again and again... what am I doing wrong?
What am I missing? What do I have to do to cover this hole?

Im feeling that Im missing something, that I need something else.
Maybe this life cannot give me that, or maybe Im not good to find it out.
Yet I know that I have lived a good life, full of good memories and stories.

I have created a mental book full of stories, experiences, good and bad ones.
I need that book to keep learning and to keep growing but then again I ask myself if that will help. Maybe so much growing is not good for one person. Maybe that is the source, the reason why I can't cover this whole.

Again... is just life and Only God knows why...

mi nueva obsesión

Matt Hardy

love...like...the past.

I love...
The smell of the rain.
The smell of the grass after the rain.
The smell of the autum when is coming.
The smell of a country.
The touch of the sun during a cold day.
The touch of the breeze during the winter.
The feeling of beeing me.
The feeling of feel something.
The delicious evenings.
The sweet and spiring voices.

I miss...
The rainy days.
The family time.
The long nights.
The lazy days.
The old feeling of know what a feeling is and how does it feels.