I do not know exactly where they are now. I'd like to know but is a bit 'I've lost track of my time-space coordinates. Ultimately it does not bother me too much, wanting to be honest. But all in all I think about my position might be useful for me to arrange a little 'things.
Ad However I continue to move forward. Because life has taught me that you will never go back ever. You will never go back ever, but you can stop ... how long you want to look forward. And, to think of it, and now I'm still scanning the horizon to understand a bit 'more of this trip. And to conquer fear.
Not that before I ever stop to think. But this time I feel that things are getting a bit more complicated, requiring greater attention. So I found a smooth stone on the road and I are sitting on, as if waiting. And now, with his elbows on his knees, I look around confused and intent on making a decision.
dancing around me so many question marks, but none of them invites me to dance. Which is a bit 'irritates me. It will be because of the fact that at this point of the journey I must have looked pretty scary. How to blame him? The weight of the thoughts that wander around my head is sfiacchendo and I have not even really want to look in the mirror. The consequences are easily imaginable.
There is not even a breath of wind, the sun, the stone on which sat it is getting hot. Urge a choice and understand where to go. But the "my place" does not see even a tiny clue in the distance. I need time to think. Time to read in and find the direction. And someone, rather than someone who makes me company along the journey.
Why, after all, still I fear ...
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