My friends, kittens and puppies are my joy. I love taking pictures to the sky and listening to the kind of music that makes you glad you're alive to hear it. I like sad people, especially when they try to smile. I like walking with the wind in my hair. I love seeing the dawn on a beach, breathing in the birth of a new day. I love sunsets, mostly when I'm sad. I hate the kilometers. I'm slowly realising that I have some kind of affection problem: I only care about people that aren't capable of loving me. I write poems for the people I love because is the only way I have not to choke on the words i cannot say to them. Someone wrote that between what is said ant not meant, and what is meant and not said... most love is lost. I hope they're wrong. I hope that someday I'll wake up to somebody that looks at me like I'm the most unique thing on earth. Right now I have me. I am a work in progress. But I am also a work of art. I am here and there is nothing more precious than that.