Today I was too sick to do any thing worth doing.... so suddenly, out of nothing, i've decided to organize a drawer where i keep tons of stuff [most of them useless]...
Then i finally realise that sometimes is better to keep things hiden from our eyes, some memories shall be forgotten, erased, or maybe left by as simple scrawls of what some day was a masterpiece...
I also realised how much I've changed lately... and that some things that happend in the past might never come back again as they were before... and, you know what, who cares, maybe nothing is supposed to last for ever... maybe somethings are supposed to end, to be kept in the past... and maybe we're supposed to learn with them, maybe even forget it, just keeping what's made us grow.
Even more... maybe some pieces of a puzzle might never fit together, as perfect as they look when they're put next to each other....
everything is supposed to end someday and that is what makes things easy and intense enough! thanks for the ends!
ResponderExcluirbut no, memories are never to be erased, they are part of us, of what we were and what we will be. and that is beautiful!
thanks for the drawers full of memories!
yeah... i totally agree with you...
ResponderExcluirthe thing is that some memories you've buried deep inside one of those drawers, when you take a first look at them after a loooong time, might hurt, the same way they've hurted before...