i have to dream, i have to believe that things are possible. that God isn’t against me but with me. And I’m trying. i want to have him on my side for all the dreams and projects to come, because so far, my life has been a big waiting room and i can’t keep it like this. i have to get out, i have to get a life of my own, not a borrowed one. I’ll figth for what i want to be, i’ll figth for the things i believe, i’ll fitgh to find that passion. but i wont wait, and i won’t care about stupid things any more. past cant keep torturing me in the present, and the mistakes i made belog there, so they will saty where they belong, because dreams and hopes belong to the present.