A night note

Truth is I’m changing. It’s easier now you know, you look at your old selfies and you can notice all little changes, even your smile or the sparkle in your eyes, you are changing day by day.

If im the woman that my little old me imagine? I don’t know but I like this me. New me enjoy to hear her mind, and dont get scared easily, new me likes to walk and see the details, look the persons to their eyes, trying to know them. New me can get inspired with a good piano song, and write what it feels like, and enjoy the silence of a lonely home.

New me will make it, new me maybe will disappoint a few persons, but I’m always stay truth to myself, because it’s been twenty years don’t hearing me, and things change. New me will change tomorrow morning, but I’ll like her.

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