Recklessly insufferable, bossy, disorganized, clown, determined, eccentric, dreamy and mostly distracted, got my essence that makes me not only individual, but only with that possess but one opinion, have ideologies that every day makes me grow admit want to have all the answers in the world, but well get satisfied with my questions, like the different and surprising, admire the brave and determined and faithful and love only, behind all that many think there is a heart, I do not agree nor disagree only imagine. Would be modest to say that I am addicted to smiles, but not just any smile, like that which arouses my smile, I can say I've always been like, I realized that time has done me good, and I trust him in the future, know that they come up to something special to me, only I will have something unique and amazing that I have never been able to imagine not even dream of. Every day I have in mind something new to me loose in a world of my own so that I can have without even taking your feet off the ground. My head is always in the clouds, I'm never fully here, I want the impossible, do not settle for the predictable. One of the few people I can trust is in myself, know my biggest secrets, misadventures and moments, I know how much I like news and also how I preserve the classics, but only those forgettable, photos and memories of a childhood as next is memorable places, shapes, days that do not come back, people who left missed, pages that have not seen but if they tear, it all builds each verse composed in my story, assembling a puzzle infinite and soon life and teaches perfect with words, images, sounds and details lost in every eye turning slowly in dreams, those dreams that hide among this generation disenchanted and indifferent to itself in a way so that your destroys any form of love. Realizing I have the slight impression of being alive, must be because I am not only alive, but dreaming.
