Since the day he was born, he had been expecting the day he could choose between his existence and consciousness.
"Please wait... Please wait... You can now cross the street."
"This artificial light trapping my eyes, this giant display disregarding my existence, this culture consuming the skin of my individuality."
He continues to be himself with his flawed plans, misunderstood words and repeated mistakes.
I'm sure there's a power out there that can age time; leaving it outdated, underdeveloped, and past its prime.
"Perhaps we are too sparing in the expenditure of our feelings. We live a great deal in our thoughts, and that spoils us to a certain extent. We estimate, but we don't feel."
Maxim Gorky, Mother
"We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity. Life is eternal. We have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share.This is a precious moment. It is a little parenthesis in eternity."
Paulo Coelho, The Alchemist
I'm just a silhouette made of details, an extra that passes behind on the most important day of your life.
There are more things to be discovered