Cantar De Procella

What difference does it make?

Voices, pixels, momentary gratifications,even if they last a few months,even if they become something more, what does it remain at the end of the day?
The same void, that's what remains.

I have a heart of fire,and sometimes I feel I waste it, looking for the right things in the wrong places.

Far off people, far off places,yeah they do it for a while and then..same old same old.
This is not what I want.
This is not what I need.
Taking it day by day...Sure.
But there comes a time, where I CRAVE for more, I have this insatiable hunger and need for love inside of me, I have SO MUCH love to give it just floods me.

It just floods me.

Where are you????????????

HEED MY CALL!