Limit

We have to live in the limit, without rules, and don’t take decisions with the opinion about you of anybody. We have to see each moment, each idea, each day like a challenge and then, we can live in the limit.

While the paper is filling up, my soul is empty. I was a nomadic, searching truth! I leave behind so many friends and so much break hearts. I’m a tailor of the disaster in each relationship. I’m a magician who is falling in love with the risk and his sparkles. And the people who want to love me, they have to live with that! And What I’m going to do if I live calm in other world. This is the life that I chose to live.

We live tirelessly like the time leaves us. We die for each word without to be afraid of nothing.  We live seeing tops that are closer. We die if the routine keep an eye on us behind the door. We keep on charging the soul. The slack rope down us doesn’t block us to give up.  I’m tightrope walker, the owner of the slack rope where the dreams hide.