Rambling speeches

Words are like fireflies. You can try to catch them, to bottle them. You can feel the desire to hold them with force to admire their beauty forever. But their freedom, the force of life pressing to release themselves, will allow them to avoid all the obstacles placed in front of their wandering.
That's the reason behind the creation of this WIP, which I'll update ininterruptely. This "story" will be my blank canvas, always there for me to stain it. I got the ispiration from some songs, which I'll nominate everytime. I beg you to listen to them while you read, or the purpose of this work will lose its reason to exist.

Be advised that I could decide anytime to hide what I've wrote, all those words product of an impulsive desire to imprint on paper all the bloody thoughts that fill my heart.