Rome

Rome,
Once the heart of Latinity
Now, its ruins
The symbol of glory
The perfect mix of styles

Narrow streets, awesome old buildings
Colorful walls, amazing balconies smelling of spring
Quiet Tevere following its path
Beautiful people, words that simply flow gently touching the soul
Italian elegance, Italian guys and Italian food

Rome on two wheels
The happiness in its purest form
Falling in love
Embracing everything with my eyes, my soul and with my whole existence…
And why is it always so hard to leave?

Into the shell

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Have you ever felt that you don’t want to be a  grown-up
anymore

That you want to run in your mom’s arms and cry till there are no tears

And she’ll look at you saying that “It will be alright”

And even if you know it’s not true, you’ll believe her

 

Or run, run away, at the edge of time,

And close your eyes and fell nothing

Just piece of eternity destroying the material you?

 

Have you ever felt the wilderness of your body when there is no more soul?