Strange things happen when you try to reach the sun, when you decide to stop fighting and get lost in the feeling that takes it all. You know you shouldn't but how could you resist the temptation of indulging yourself in the sweet arms of a promise? Why is a sin to feel and let eveyone know? Why is a sin to love so much that hurts to live without it to the point of wishing not to live any longer?
Going down to earth once more...coming back to reality from the dream of dreams... in the worst possible way.
I feel like Icarus, with no wings, with nothing left to dream of.
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