jueves, 9 de julio de 2009

.happiness is being sad together





the air i breathe


Pleasure:
When you can see the future, you think you're capable of changing it. But you're just a witness to coming moments, unable to help, even if you wanted to and maybe you don't.

Seeing things you don't always want to and just moving on. After a while things become easier. Your dream keeps your mind from wandering. You begin to accept things as they are. Every man has his destiny. You can't escape it, even if you can see it coming.

And then something happens that I will never forget - I'm wrong.

For the first time ever, fate takes a detour and I glimpse something strange and new. A future where anything can happen. It's a beautiful thing. And the feeling it gives me is as close as I've ever felt... to pleasure.


Sometimes the things you can't change end up changing you.


The girl with the future I can't see enters my life on the same day my visions fail me for the first time.




Pleasure: Tell me...
Sorrow: Tell you what?
Pleasure: Your real name.





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