I like to think that we are here for something, that we have a purpose on this earth of us, but every moon that goes by I just know that I am closer to the end... What could I do to save myself, to be...
I am not a desperate person, I am just a man who seeks for the truth expecting to find lies. I am just a someone who wishes to be forever young but knows that it is imposible, that inmortality can only be achieved by acts and not wishes, because I know that wishing is not enough for me.
Some day when I am older I will se back to this day in which I made an account of my thoughts and I will know that life has been good to me but the most important! That I have been great with the life that was given to me.