jueves, 3 de noviembre de 2011
Clementine or just me?
There was a time when I felt like Clementine because it was easier someone else instead of myself. But one day I decided to be me, and nobody else. And I felt that a part of me was gone, that part we all have full of nostalgia, rebellion and denial of reality. Yes, it's true. Sometimes it is better to take refuge in something instead of grabbing life and living it.