Wednesday, March 4, 2009

vino

I never said you would make it to be 60 years old.
But if you did, would you live till you were 60?

I would.
I live every day without hesitation. I live my life without justification.
I live every moment as if my dying breath comes next. I breathe the air in my lungs as if it will disappear. I walk every step as if there's a cliff waiting ahead. I look at the sky everyday as if it were never blue. But I never get that good feeling anymore, only when I look at you.

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