shattered walls

there are moments where we ask someone - literally - to shatter our dreams. but not only to shatter those dreams, but to break them bluntly and violently, without mercy or pity. and whet it happens we realize that we have never felt as good as in that moment. because we feel right, we feel so right, as if we'd understoond that those spoken words are correct, without any mistake or misconception. and if we'd would understood that those words, as sad and destroying as they might be, have a sense and a meaning that nothing else has ever had for us.