Once upon a time, a long time ago, there was a life I do not remember having lived. You and me and the world around us. Was it real? Another life, another country. Today only my memory remains and it is flawed and imperfect. Every time I try to get closer, the image escapes me and I am again a victim of forgetfulness. Who am I really?
What if it was never the other one? What if it was always the unknown? What if I didn't know but one day, just like that, I finally found out? What if the truth was hidden? What if the whole world was showing me something I shouldn't know? What if life couldn't be predicted? What if you were here now? What if... *NickyPe's picture

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