Παρασκευή 18 Φεβρουαρίου 2011

Be my sword, be my shield, for I may fall



And this is how it all starts.. with a piercing look into those eyes. A glance so steady and deep, you can feel it almost reached your deepest thoughts and fears, and yet so kind and childish that's dragging you to follow it. It only lasts a few seconds, but it's enough to change your whole world inside.

Vows from the past, memories you buried deep inside with such rage and a question that shall not be answered, are all now hovering around your mind. You come only to realize you're attached to that one thing you feared and fought against .

It's amazing how a few words make your heart go cold. Make you realize all this war was in vain. But on a second thought was it? Remember the time before that war.. was it really worth it? A moment so pure, almost divine .. followed by....destruction.

But it's not the same. There seems to be hope. That look still lurks around, it's there in every possible way. And you follow it but hesitate. Afraid of the different. Afraid it will tear you apart, again. But is it really different? You know it is not, you've lived it and you know it is not. On the contrary...

So how far are you willing to go? What sacrifices are you willing to do? How much do you care about anyway.. It's the answers to these questions that define everything and how it goes..

But don't forget , either way you choose just fight and defend until the end. Whatever that means..