The Roads We Choose

I would not give you up, no matter what the price is. I know it is the same with you. We cannot erase some people, even if we admit it will be better to forget them. It will be appropriate to act this way. When we pretend to do the right thing, there is a tiny painful thought that tortures us… Do you know how to kick out these thoughts? I will be grateful if you share how to do this. It is funny. I know there is no panacea. You know it, too. Confess in front of your soul. I don’t need this confession.

In some aspects, life is a constant Purgatory, a step before eternity. This life is innate. It is a gift. We are here. We live. It is time for our moves on this ultra-complicated chessboard. The end is inevitable after every beginning, or it is an endless circle, but we cannot see it. It might be a new traveling towards the unknown. Every loss is a small death. We die numerous times with our losses. But we can try to live and search for the inner balance. It is tough, but it is worth it. And there might be a time or a dimension where we will meet. And stay together.

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