Who has never felt some strange presence in the air? That's what I perceive quite often. This doesn't mean I'm a sort of spiritual freak, not at all. I care about the world I'm living in and can't stop trying to hear, touch and taste as much as I can. I'm a living being with many fears, I'm afraid of the world too, but I want to be part of this short life that someone may have given me, doesn't matter who or what it is.
Now,the thing is that I need to share my emotions with people, possibily positive ones although they're mostly obscure,depressing and sad ones because these are the adjectives that represent me so well at this point of my lif