Changing

"That old saying, how you always kill the one you love, well, look, it works both ways."

Estoy leyendo Fight Club, el libro de Chuck Palahnuik. Empecé hoy. "This is when I'd cry because right now, your life comes down to nothing, and not even nothing, oblivion." Oblivion, i really like that word. "This was freedom. Losing all hope was freedom... Look up into the stars and you're gone." You're gone. Estás ido. Estoy ida. Es una traducción prometedora. Tan prometedora como un pimp.

So you can reaD:
Things has change. I tried to forget... I didn't even tried, I just did it. I don't know why, that's me. Then I realized about everything I once forget. And I realized I had to change, 'cause everything had already changed. And now that I think about it, I'm not sure if that's stupid or what, it might be stupid. But it is not for me.
I have found you all alone, I told you you were alone, with a loneliness without end. And I asked you if I could join you for an instant. We missed the path under the moon. I tried to fled. But the engine doesn't turn. So I'm running.