So today I finally returned to civilization.
Oh what a great feeling to come to my city and smell this air full of happiness
and laughter (and air pollution and pigeon/seagulls poop)! I just love to jump
around every place I love here, I never left Portugal but I think I´ll never
love another city another city as much as I love Oporto. Here I feel at home, I
feel like I belong to the painting – like a still figure, just looking innocent and
joyful. I am passionate about many things in life but nothing compares to the
love I feel for this place, the river, the old streets, the amazing library or
the lovely city parks and the amazing nice people. Oh today I am all like
seeing rainbows and unicorns everywhere, the whole pink sunglasses extravaganza.
Nevertheless this city now is a place of
memories, memories that may be wonderful but that also make me tear up a bit. You
see, my grandpa lived, part time, in this city of mine. As I walk down the
street I remember how we used to walk it down together, just to go somewhere or
nowhere at all. I remember all the things you loved to take me to see, the
expositions, the landmarks or the coolest places you just adored. I know he
wasn´t born here but I also know he felt like you were, partialy. I just feel
that warm thinkling on my troath as I try to hold the tears. I poured my heart
out on a piece of paper and cried deeply in the silence.
I just miss him too
much, so I need to pretend you aren´t gone, because that is the only way I can
get up in the morning and live a kind of normal life. But I miss you so much,
more than words can describe, and I ask myself what in the Lord´s name have I done
wrong to deserve such punishment. I just want to remember you the way you were,
perfect and only mine. I need you too much because there isn´t another human
being that can validate me when I feel like shit. With a sweet embrace I just
knew I was perfect the way I am.
I know this sounds a bit depressing but I just
need to allow me to miss him and remenber what a wonderful human being he
was. Today I thought, one day I will lose my family, and that reality tore me
to pieces- I just cannot imagine me alone in the world, I prefer to die today. Remember
to value the ones you love and tell them you love them every single day because
one day you won´t be able to. I know I wished I had said it more, because now I
can only say it to myself. Love with all your heart and have no regrets because
live is too short for resentment.
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Obrigado :) todas as criticas são bem- vindas....