#seccret

Tell me,  Is time travel really necessary for us to understand our true desires? Tell me, oh why must a girl’s heart burn down with such an unfair fire? M, tell me, is love really a homeless dog? An animal without hope, one that either KILLS a prey or starves to death.

Your dreams take you further away that you would want to, and it causes you a deep and incomprehensible pain. But it is OK.  You must never be afraid of your heart: It is true that following it may hurt like hell, but pain only proves that it is truly made of blue fire. Yes, blue flaming fire, fire from the stars.  Oh M, do not give up your passion just because you fear disillusion. After all, what doesn’t kills you makes you stronger. And I do believe in trusting your instincts, after all, they are millions of years old, while we are barely starting to understand the direction of the wind and the flow of the stream.  Yes we are young, dear M. But time can run so fast and we must keep up. It is not an option to give up.

P may be a sip of pure venom, but if venom is what your heart yearns for, then it will find a way to transmute it into the life giving elixir that will light up your soul, your lips and your eyes. And if you must cry, then let the salty tears wash away all shame. There is absolutely NO shame in being true to yourself.

What else can I tell you?  That even though we are having cloudy skies, beyond that, stars will aways shine as bright. That doubt is always the beginning of the most amazing journeys. That the only thing you must fear is fear itself. That you can easily manipulate time and space if you wish.  That I truly, strongly and deeply believe in you, M.

But over all, that you must never forget to believe in yourself.