#roroloveee

Half of my heart wants to feel the happiness of being loved, yet my other half wants to be alone. Maybe I am scared of opening up because I know i'll have to crack the seals that holds my deepest wound or scared of become a madman that only cares for himself. Maybe all of my nonsense consist of being afraid to change for the best or for the worst...

The meaning of innovation is to try to become the artist of your life and use your experience as the color to portray your masterpiece, your decisions will be your paintbrush and your desires after life be the vision that will create your success. The greatest thing about making your art is that everyone shall see what you want to express, but your authenticity will lie beneath the dots that traces the lines of your creation.

The child is to daydream, the teen is to plan, the young adult is to fulfill, the adult is to reap its fruit and the old is to enjoy whatever is left. If you can do them all, then enjoy indulge your life with daydreams and plan your fantasies to make them reality, work like a father so you’ll be capable to feed your inner child, and hopefully you will enjoy your life like a retired man who's got everything everyday! Life is either too short or too long, so make you decisions today like a man that works for tomorrow and daydream like a child to have a reason why you smile today…”

For a ghost that has the ability to walk on this earth The need of your presence is as real as I want to see you again What you saw what happened to me with my mother Was only a small fragment of the unbearable pain I struggle with everyday, But never in my life have I overcome my excessive shame Over something as simple as thinking about your name If I need to do a ritual to manifest your energy Then make me part of it so that I can sway away from my enemies If we ever get dammed by our wicked spell Then let’s decorate our souls by our own Decorate it in way that would be invisible by the eyes But visible to our souls So if god decides to send us to hell Then let us fight ourselves back to heaven If we ever get expelled to live on earth Then we shall fight to be part of the cosmos If we ever become an abomination so horrible for mankind Would it matter what anyone else would think of us?

We both gazed at each other’s eye like if we were hypnotized by a serpent while the room´s temperature was rising to its ceiling and all that was missing was the chemical reaction of our lips to ignite the spark that would set us on fire. It was only a matter of a second to have our lips connected, a matter of touch to feel the overwhelming feeling of being lost, a matter of time to transfigure our moment in space and never come back into this reality of what we call a kiss…

Every time we are together, I forget what time means Maybe is because time doesn't exist or maybe is because you have become the time I need And as much as I want to understand You are the time I cannot have The time I cannot hold The time I want to have on my own