thinking about the moments and things that used to be. all that unimportant stupid little things that make my past, make me. and all the people I lived with. some are by me or around me, others somewhere along the way. forgotten places not worth a single hello,
but I can recall it all. the things we've done together, grew up together. we spent so special times expressing our motions, ourselves together.
do you remember the times when we dared to rebel? we wanted just to be...

we thought we were so cool, we were gods and no one could reach us. life arranged us a special lesson about life, about the why we already had. we thought we could change the world, now we are fighting to change ourselves. we thought we were right and others wrong, now we are trying to see the difference among us. various ways brought us in different places. have we became what we wanted to be...
relations are gone, others will come, some will stay in this chaos called life.
we were so proud and many times so damn unfair, it seems that we just didn't want to see. in all this chaos called life.
it's eternal this unending changing about present-future-past. an eternal circle that drives me mad. in despite of all who don't dare to stop. it circulates around destroying things that are not presumed to last. it circulates within myself changing almost everything.