I write

I write when I think, when I look for the sense and the answers... I write when I am lost and when I write I find myself again and again....I write when I miss I write when people forget,when I am far from the people I love, I write when I want to cry and when I write, I smile a little.. I write when I love or hate, I write when I envy, I write when I am jealous,I write and I say the words I want to say but I can not... I write when I lose the game, I fight by writing and I win, when I win, I write, I write when I am too scared, I write when I am inspirated by people, by cities, by histories, by Life, I write when I wait, when I wait for miracles, I write when I want to be understood,when I write,I explain myself, and I understand myself.. and when I write I breath so quiet, peacful, easy..

I can not stop writing.

You know when you write, you save your thoughts, you save yourself, You save your memories. Probably no one need them, But you need and probably in a century someone will waste her/his time to read.

I write even if people do not understand, It is strange probably, but I write, as when I write, I breath so easy...