And will it fit?

If it has to, it will...

As it has done everything that should have a hole in your life and if not, it has to remain in a memory.

It is the magic of life, that reserves for you and puts at your fingertips what is there for you, while what does not suit what you are looking for and really need -which on too many occasions does not correspond to what you want- ends up disappearing. 

You insist that as the days go by the puzzle of your life is being put together: piece by piece, person by person, job by job, city by city, word by word, moment by moment...

And what a wonder when everything fits together 

without 

forcing.

It doesn’t matter

how it has gone

because now we’re only getting
stronger

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The more I see

the less I know

The more I like to let it go

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 You become

Who you surround yourself with

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//

Oh, here you are
There's nothing left to say
You're not supposed to be that way

Did they push you out
Did they throw you away?

Touch me now and I don't care
When you take me I'm not there
Almost human, but I'll never be the same

I never put you down
I never pushed you away

Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own
Long way down
I don't want to live in here alone
Long way down
I don't think I'll make it on my own

I never put you down
I never pushed you away
You're not supposed to be that way

Take another piece of me
Give my mind a new disease
And the black and white world never fades to gray

One has to get used to not getting to the bottom of everything.
Voltaire wrote “Doubt is an uncomfortable condition, but certainty is a ridiculous one.”

You can’t know anything for sure because there isn’t an absolute truth nor reality that we are capable of understand fully. 

That’s why we are left with only what’s weird, hurtful and distressing: doubt.

Is like trying to see the interior of a whole house with just one candle. As you pass through you light up the way, but what’s behind you darkens up.

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