Life... will it return?
Or be still after a few forced desperate pumps of revival?
Nostalgia... a sweet emotion?
Or a few blurred flashes of memories, nervous and incomplete?
Time... made wiser?
Or just another depreciating commodity that has reduced its limited offer?
Love... lost?
Or was it never found in the first place?
Questions... awaiting answers?
Or just rhetorics to fill the silence?
who knows...
