A lot of things can change for one summer. You can either grow together with your friends… or grow apart and find new ones. You can drink up, fall down and do it all again the next day … and continue like this for a week. You can spend hours looking at the sky waiting for a falling star or spend the same time drinking wine with a girlfriend and end up accidentally seeing a falling star – and still I am not sure whether it was a real one or just the alcohol calling. You can learn some lessons the hard way. Or you can spend that time being in love. Because lessons are for school. And that’s exactly what we’re trying to avoid.
Seriously, Karma is a bitch.And payback’s her sister– whether it’s sooner or later, we always pay for our mistakes – or the mistakes of others, loved ones. Personally, I prefer sooner. Because now is my time – and what a hell of time it is. More than I can ask for, more than I could dream for.
Things change. Sooner or later. For better or for worse. And we have to deal with that.
I’ve spend almost every moment of my summer loving and appreciating everything I have. I am not patient. I want everything. Now! Because later ... well “later” is never certain. All we have is this moment, this present. I’ve never wanted too much. And I don’t know, probably I’ll never know why, but somehow I got everything this summer. The friends, the parties, the sea, the ups and downs, the smiles and heartbeats…
The most important of all:
If you’re lucky ... I mean if you’re the luckiest person on this entire planet the person you love decides to love you back.
Simple as that.