"In Berlin nothing is impossible. Everything can be known no matter how crazy the circumstances that led to it might be. What happens in Berlin, doesn't stay in Berlin - could be the rule."
... and the space between them. The air is not enough. Every time that I breath, everytime that I think, everytime that realize that it's coming...
The Thought keep me from sleeping at night. A big circle and totally closed. I can't see the way out. There's none. Or it seems now. And the reality is just that. Trapped. Going back in time. Doesn't help to clear my mind. Endless thoughts, one after another and sometimes even at the same time. I want to runaway. That's it. Always the same feeling. But never the right answer. Will this have an end? And it's not Sunday yet. But it is a Thought.
"Can you take control into your own hands and do it the way you always thought you would? Can you say no when your mind keeps saying yes? Can you say you know how it's going to be if everything you saw til this moment was how things can go right to the point you wanted but to get there how many were the turnings? And you see it, but you just close your eyes once again... In the end you... you already saw the end over and over again... So why do you keep doing the same old mistakes? They aren't mistakes... i know... But they are moments that don't last... even if they are great moments... But... Isn't that that Life are supposed to be? A mixed of good and bad moments? So, why not repeat the good ones even if we know they won't last as much as we wanted..."