logotipo

Once I was a believer of love.
Now I have realized that it's just a matter of convenience.
Did, sometime, that feeling really exist
as it is painted in the books?
Is it just a hormone thing?
Or it is just that haven't had luck?
Sometimes I wonder if I have taken the right decision
by just focusing on genetic benefits and personal objectives for the future, from now on.
Now that I have been hit by the train...
I have been pushed by the facts to do so.
I have allways managed to stand up whenever I have been taken down,
and give it another try.
But I guess I have tried enough to ride my horse
through cupid´s road
to reach venus, and it has not worked.
As I am a man who has allways being focused in objectives and performance,
I have decided to take another way.
One free of feelings and full of calculations and speculations;
one that does not requiere to walk aside the feelings,
but meet them once I have reached the goal.
That's the way I shall act from now on.

Alafridus