Death: a crime.

The first time I felt death in my hands...it was not the slow delicat death of a flower...or the dry dust of the wood...
It was cruel..it was greedy...like a hunter waiting for the deer...devouring everything life was...the light, the beat, the songs.
The body went cold and everything stopped...everything stood still...death won against time too.
The perfect crime.

Thank you 2015

Year 2015
Damn what a year it was...so many things happened...i fell in love and so my heart got broken but included lots of joys n memories. Hahah my heart got broken but it has such beautiful cracks n scars...i say it was worth it...those cracks n scars have their own beautiful story to tell so...i smile n thank god that it happened...it was an unexpected n new beginning but as the painful goodbye dissappears from the horizon i know even more unexepcted and wonderful beginnnings r waiting for me. I had the best job with the most awesome team...my incredible collegues...those were my hardest goodbyes n my saddest tears. I love u guys...i worked hard n played hard and my great friends were with me through everything...through celebrations n for misreable times...thank u guys for always beinng there to remind me that i got miracles in my life...my friends...i broke i got up and i grew...i stood tall at the end of the year and i will keep standing to face 2016...i have no fears because i know i am me more than ever...i know myself better n even luckier i know who has my back...to all those lovely people...thank u for being there...u saved my life a million times...wishing that 2016 will even be more awesome with u guys. Its a bit late but lets make 2016 a year to remember.